Morning all
So here it Kelkelkelster's story:
I started 5:2 in October and by the end of December I had lost 7 kilos (just over a stone). I was very surprised every time I saw a loss on the scales, and found it all a bit too good to be true. However, I reveled in my success, of course. When I told other people, they were equally as surprised as I was, and I haven't had one person tell me that they've noticed my loss. I carried on and told myself I just needed to lose more and they would notice.
I went back to the UK for the first time in 2.5 years in December... Still no comments. I had pretty much accepted that I wasn't going to fast while at home - catching up with someone different every single day and fasting do not mix. I had alcohol every single day and although I eat good stuff, my portions are way too big. My dad has been doing 5:2 for nearly a year now and he is combining it with a low carb overall diet and it is literally falling off him. He looks and feels great. I decided that I would try combining 5:2 and low carb too, from January.
Got back to Melbourne last Friday, and told myself it was still holiday time until work on Monday so over indulged all weekend. Weigh in on Monday morning told me I had put on 3 kilos over the month, which I was actually pleasantly surprised at, but it's still a gain and not where I want to be.
Back to work on Monday and had a successful fast, but felt in no way happy or proud after it, as I had done every fast day last year. Planned to fast again Thursday (today) but when I woke up yesterday I didn't feel hungry at all so thought, what the hell, I'll fast, a 4:3 week would be good to kick start the weight loss again. Got to work and there were dozens of home made rum balls on the table. Fast fail.
So I'm fasting today, and I know I'll do it, but I'm not happy about it. There are a couple of other factors affecting my mood today but I feel overwhelmingly sorry for myself and a bit like what I'm doing is pointless, I like food too much, no one notices when I lose weight anyway so why do I bother. I feel very over it today.
This is such a contrast from how I was feeling before Christmas. I was so motivated and saw every fast day as a challenge that I wanted to face head on, learned to enjoy feeling hungry and loved proving people that thought I wouldn't be so dedicated, wrong.
Very close to giving up.
Apologies for the massive vent, and for using you all to lean on. I know I this works, I know I can do it, and I know I feel good when I'm immersed in the 5:2 world. But I just.can't.get.there.
Help!!
So here it Kelkelkelster's story:
I started 5:2 in October and by the end of December I had lost 7 kilos (just over a stone). I was very surprised every time I saw a loss on the scales, and found it all a bit too good to be true. However, I reveled in my success, of course. When I told other people, they were equally as surprised as I was, and I haven't had one person tell me that they've noticed my loss. I carried on and told myself I just needed to lose more and they would notice.
I went back to the UK for the first time in 2.5 years in December... Still no comments. I had pretty much accepted that I wasn't going to fast while at home - catching up with someone different every single day and fasting do not mix. I had alcohol every single day and although I eat good stuff, my portions are way too big. My dad has been doing 5:2 for nearly a year now and he is combining it with a low carb overall diet and it is literally falling off him. He looks and feels great. I decided that I would try combining 5:2 and low carb too, from January.
Got back to Melbourne last Friday, and told myself it was still holiday time until work on Monday so over indulged all weekend. Weigh in on Monday morning told me I had put on 3 kilos over the month, which I was actually pleasantly surprised at, but it's still a gain and not where I want to be.
Back to work on Monday and had a successful fast, but felt in no way happy or proud after it, as I had done every fast day last year. Planned to fast again Thursday (today) but when I woke up yesterday I didn't feel hungry at all so thought, what the hell, I'll fast, a 4:3 week would be good to kick start the weight loss again. Got to work and there were dozens of home made rum balls on the table. Fast fail.
So I'm fasting today, and I know I'll do it, but I'm not happy about it. There are a couple of other factors affecting my mood today but I feel overwhelmingly sorry for myself and a bit like what I'm doing is pointless, I like food too much, no one notices when I lose weight anyway so why do I bother. I feel very over it today.
This is such a contrast from how I was feeling before Christmas. I was so motivated and saw every fast day as a challenge that I wanted to face head on, learned to enjoy feeling hungry and loved proving people that thought I wouldn't be so dedicated, wrong.
Very close to giving up.
Apologies for the massive vent, and for using you all to lean on. I know I this works, I know I can do it, and I know I feel good when I'm immersed in the 5:2 world. But I just.can't.get.there.
Help!!