Everyday , its a getting closer, gonna take a bath with my toaster...
i wish i could just be happy but i cant when i can look down and see the bulge that is my stomach. i hate it.
he kept feeding me yesterday. i kept saying i wasnt hungry but he wouldnt listen. i m=did so well and thn he forced me to eat. my 240 calories turned into at least 1000, if not more.
I had: 2 small yoghurts at 43cal , some bluberries 20cal, small handful of cheerios 80cal..
and then....a footlong hot dog 600cal?? and then a stickky toffee pudding with cream! 362+130? 492!! christ thats a lot
So in total my fat ass had 1278cals approx*
i may as well have eaten a tub of lard. its disgusting.
I hate feeling this way. so out of control. food is the one thing i should control but if he keeps making me eat how can i win?
Made meeat breakfast this morning but i got away with a small portion of cornflakes, semi skimmed milk and no sugar. id say 150cals tops as i had a tiny portion.
And thats all im eating today.
i make myself sick.
i need to have better control
and i will.
i weighed myself this morning on his scales again. still 63kg but thats hardly suprising given the amount i ate yesterday. knew i shouldnt have took lunch.
i have a juicer coming so next week is juice and soup week... liquid diet and all seriously low cal. watch this space... im gonna get small again. i will. i must.... i swear to god i will.
i refuse to be the chunky one. i refuse to have my eating habits mocked.
i am going to get through the rest of 2021 on low calories and start 2022 on a lighter note & weight....
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