I was doing pretty well on the 5:2 for a few weeks, and lost nine lbs

I didn't really have any problems with the plan, and my head was in the right place; I felt very focused. My hubby is very supportive, and I found 5:2 easy to manage around my two eight year old daughters. By which I mean that they had no idea that I wasn't eating certain meals. So far, so good. I'd even started exercising again, having stopped last year when I had an op.
Then, a whole lot of stress and emotional trauma hit me and mine, the household descended into chaos, and I just couldn't manage planning my fasting day meals. So it all went wrong. Ok, I thought, give yourself a break here. What matters is clean school uniform etc. Things have for the most part improved, and I spent a lot of time and energy getting the house, paperwork and family back on track. Time for me to focus on my weight again in due course I thought. The dreary weather encouraged this 'do it later' mindset as I was still wearing heavier clothing in jersey fabrics instead of fitted summer frocks.
A few things have pushed me back here again today: the realisation yesterday that a favourite summer dress I was wearing a few weeks ago is now too tight again

Also, my energy levels recently have been really low, and I know that a lot of that is caused by poor diet. This was underlined by the third thing, which is that two days ago I had a clear out of the fridge, and chucked out basically a veg box worth of rotting produce

This would NEVER normally happen in this house - I'm one of those people so makes soup from scraps and boils bones for stock. I hate food waste and of course it's money down the drain.
All in all, I have acknowledged that 'later' needs to be swapped for 'now', and ironically, one of the first posts I read this morning quoted the line "a year from now, you'll wish you started today"... Well it was ME who posted that on here!