Lol at all the fellow lapsed Catholics on this thread! If only the habit of fasting stuck like the Catholic guilt 😂
So I think I’m on day 4 today - weighed in at 78.2kg/172lbs this morning so that’s 3 lbs down. I know that’s water weight but I still prefer the water being somewhere other than on my thighs.
I’m tracking on MFP and every time I do this it works. I consume fewer calories than I eat and I lose weight! It’s like magic!
And yet somehow I ALWAYS forget! and get confused that all of my clothes look terrible, my bras are pinching. I have double chins in any photos (except carefully staged selfies taken from an upward angle) and my arms are chafing when go for a walk or a run (I se the term loosely). I am actually quite a smart woman unbelievably 😂
Somehow my brain has yet to make the connection that no, I can’t have a sedentary job + a few drinks every night, an ice cream with my son at the park after school, 3 square meals a day and seconds, something sweet after dinner, a few drinks 5 nights a week and expect to be 10 stone effortlessly (esp with 10kg of “baby weight” left to lost - which morphed into lockdown weight - as the “baby” is now 3.5 🤣)
This is not a self loathing post by the way! My weight doesn’t stop me doing anything really, I swim with my kids and go for walks and runs etc - in a way I suspect being “active” has been part of the problem as I’ve not really realise how chubby I was getting! I just cannot fathom that I’m 5’6 (on a good day) and 12 stone and the sooner this state of affairs is GONE FOREVER the better