I stormed out of my Weight Watchers meeting soon after weighing in. Why? Well, despite tracking carefully and quadrupling my exercise i didn't lose any weight this week. In fact, I seem too have been gaining and losing the same pound for two months.
It's beyond frustrating.
At this point I'm tired. I'm tired of obsessing about what I can and can't eat. I'm tired of denying myself what I want. Hell, I lost more weight when I didn't exercise.
Apparently I'm meant to be fat for my entire life.
And y'all have no idea how badly I want to sit down and eat an entire pint of Ben and Jerry's right now.
I just give up.