I had my moment of weakness. I came home from work, famished and ate like a fat kid. I felt miserable and ashamed afterward. I let myself down. Then I lifted my head back up and gave myself credit for what I have accomplished so far. I am going to have bad days, bad moments in every aspect of my life. I forgive myself. Moving on.
On a brighter note, I had another weigh in with my fit coach. I have lost 10 lbs overall since the first of April when I hit my full term pregnancy weight, without being pregnant. I have lost 9.5 inches in 6 weeks. I am still motivated and people are starting to see a difference in my appearance. Even my husband is being unusually encouraging.
