A few weeks ago, I just stopped caring about 5:2 & gave myself permission to eat whatever I wanted. Not needing to be told twice (!) I began shovelling anything & everything down my neck...particularly at night. The funny thing was, not eating before mid-day every day of the week has become my norm - so that never changed, but the pattern for the rest of the day certainly did.....Also, I gave up visiting the forum..as I was no longer a participant in the 5:2 WOL.
I had achieved my two personal targets in April & early July this year (Mother's 80th party & daughter's graduation) and despite signing up for the Springing into Fall challenge - which should have kept me on the straight & narrow throughout the summer holidays & beyond - I think I found that having no actual "event" to aim for, was very significant.
My weight loss since starting 5:2 in late November last year, has been (though I say it myself...I don't wish to sound cocky, but it is nevertheless a fact) brilliant. I am staring down the barrel of my 52nd birthday shortly, but am told by people that I look younger than ever! I can go clothes shopping nowadays without any sense of fear (Size 14 UK is loose - woo hoo), compliments are coming my way all the time.......yet I recently chose to throw the towel in.
What's that all about? I so wish I knew....but as a result, I am no longer full of fun, or bouncy, or happy. In fact, I feel low & pretty miserable...not to mention rather disappointed in myself. There really is no up-side to falling off the wagon....
In the scheme of things, I have got away very lightly....with just a 3lb overall gain. I am the same weight now as I was when I started the Springing into Fall challenge 8 weeks ago.....so I now only have 6weeks to shift the whole of the 14lbs I pledged to lose...yikes!! After a lot of soul-searching over the weekend, I realised that there was really only one way forward...so I am willingly fasting today. Nothing has passed my lips so far, other than fluids and I am sooo looking forward to a hearty bowl of soup a bit later!
As a life-long dieter, I am used to losing weight, then losing heart, then gaining it all and then some back. The (hopeful) difference this time is that my "blip" has lasted only around 4 weeks...which honestly is a world record for me! I can almost "feel" the commitment to 5:2 returning. My first day "back to basics" is going well so far and I know I will stick at it today.
Food is such an interesting subject, isn't it? As is the psychology of food. Sometimes I believe food is just about my only friend....yet eating the wrong sort & amount can leave me feeling so rubbish - both physically and mentally. I am enjoying @peebles's recent thread about what makes us regain after losing weight - it is very thought-provoking. Often I wish I could book time with myself to get inside my head & sort myself out....but somehow, it is never a priority. But then, that is no surprise really, because I come pretty low down on my own list of priorities! But that's a whole other story...
Sorry for going on a bit, but it feels good to have got these thoughts down.
Big hugs to you all, my fasting friends
I had achieved my two personal targets in April & early July this year (Mother's 80th party & daughter's graduation) and despite signing up for the Springing into Fall challenge - which should have kept me on the straight & narrow throughout the summer holidays & beyond - I think I found that having no actual "event" to aim for, was very significant.
My weight loss since starting 5:2 in late November last year, has been (though I say it myself...I don't wish to sound cocky, but it is nevertheless a fact) brilliant. I am staring down the barrel of my 52nd birthday shortly, but am told by people that I look younger than ever! I can go clothes shopping nowadays without any sense of fear (Size 14 UK is loose - woo hoo), compliments are coming my way all the time.......yet I recently chose to throw the towel in.
What's that all about? I so wish I knew....but as a result, I am no longer full of fun, or bouncy, or happy. In fact, I feel low & pretty miserable...not to mention rather disappointed in myself. There really is no up-side to falling off the wagon....
In the scheme of things, I have got away very lightly....with just a 3lb overall gain. I am the same weight now as I was when I started the Springing into Fall challenge 8 weeks ago.....so I now only have 6weeks to shift the whole of the 14lbs I pledged to lose...yikes!! After a lot of soul-searching over the weekend, I realised that there was really only one way forward...so I am willingly fasting today. Nothing has passed my lips so far, other than fluids and I am sooo looking forward to a hearty bowl of soup a bit later!
As a life-long dieter, I am used to losing weight, then losing heart, then gaining it all and then some back. The (hopeful) difference this time is that my "blip" has lasted only around 4 weeks...which honestly is a world record for me! I can almost "feel" the commitment to 5:2 returning. My first day "back to basics" is going well so far and I know I will stick at it today.
Food is such an interesting subject, isn't it? As is the psychology of food. Sometimes I believe food is just about my only friend....yet eating the wrong sort & amount can leave me feeling so rubbish - both physically and mentally. I am enjoying @peebles's recent thread about what makes us regain after losing weight - it is very thought-provoking. Often I wish I could book time with myself to get inside my head & sort myself out....but somehow, it is never a priority. But then, that is no surprise really, because I come pretty low down on my own list of priorities! But that's a whole other story...
Sorry for going on a bit, but it feels good to have got these thoughts down.
Big hugs to you all, my fasting friends