Someday A: Rantings of the fat girl who fell off the wagon
and has been rolling around in the dirt, trying to find a way back into the groove of things. It’s just not happening. I forced myself to come here. I know BS works. I saw it the first 90 days. But you have to use it, and I haven’t been using it. I’m so not Rockstar material. I haven’t weighed in two weeks. I know I’ve gained. My mood sucks. Oh, the frustration, the agony, the self pity, and depression. They have all grabbed me and won’t let go. Don’t know what to do, or what to say. Why do we set ourselves up to fail? Why do I sabotage myself? Why, Why, Why? I don’t expect any answers. I really am just ranting. Us crazy people do that you know. :0)
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