I need a virtual talking to. If anyone remembers some of my posts from last year’s chubclub, I’m in danger of entering the spiral. I can see the logic, so no sense offering that to me as an answer, i need brain cpr.
2lbs on last week, another 1lb this week. 5lbs behind target, and only 1lb lost now since starting. And at this point I go into ‘what’s the point’ mode, I eat pretty well and it has no effect, so why bother. As a consequence I sabotage with comfort eating, that’s my crutch and I’ve eaten more crisps and chocolate this week than in the whole of the rest of the year so far 🙁
Yet….. I ran a PB 5k* this week (*since restarting running, it’s obvs not a PB compared to when I ran regularly 25 years ago) and I’m now comfortably in the intermediate group at Bootcamp and based on numbers I’m one of the guys that steps up to advanced to even up the group sizes. I’m fitter than I have been for 25 years. My clothing sizes are smaller, my belt is a notch in – as I say by logic I’m winning. But I’m obsessed by the number on the scales and the effect of gravity on my body, and I can’t get past that.
Someone, talk me out of this because as I say i’m swirling around the plughole right now and in danger of going down it.