This weekend symbolized yet another turning point in my life. A point which will bring about much change and some added (but unwanted) stress to an already hectic life. It was my last truly free weekend for a while to come - 11 months to be exact.Â
My family and I went camping this weekend and we had a nice, relaxing stay at a campground in Jennings, FL. While ever cognizant of my continued weight loss journey, I decided that since this was my last free weekend for a while I was not going to suppress all of my ‘dietary urges’ as I might usually do. –I will have an extra bread stick, please. Yes, I would like another cookie! Sure, put some chocolate syrup on that ice cream. I think I’ll have a burger and a dog! Of course you know I did not go all-out and try to ruin any of the hard work I’ve done over the past ten months but I also did not let my ‘cheating’ bother me… well sort of.
It’s funny how I like to analyze things after they happen in order to try and make sense of it all. Why on earth did I still have these fantastic urges to eat so much? I thought I had it whipped! (mmmmm…… whipped cream) The truth is, I don’t think I will ever be 100% happy restraining myself at all times. Who could ever be that way about anything and not go crazy? The key is moderation. I did not have a bun with my hot dog. I did not have any mayo with my burger and the cheese was made with 2% milk. The bread sticks at Pizza Hut were cut in half already so I didn’t really have two. The ice cream was only 4 points per cup. And the cookies; they were normal, fresh-baked chocolate chip cookies and they were awesome!
I guess without realizing it, I have changed my habits for the best and come to terms with the situation in a way that is healthy - both physically and mentally. While I’m sure that I will continue to have moments where I struggle with things, I know that they will be temporary and I will get right back on track the next day (or maybe I’ll start on Monday!).
So as I get ready to make a big change and several adjustments to my schedule as I start the police academy, I stepped on the scale this morning to reveal that there has been no change since last week’s weigh-in. How ironic.