So today was day one back on WW back on my depression meds. It was going great feeling really good at great for breakfast, ok for lunch. Then it happened. I felt a wave come over me and I have officially caught the boys cold. DS2 had me up until a little after 2AM this morning cause he was so miserable. And man does is thing suck! Thanksgiving is only 3 days away and it's at my house. We all have to beat this. So you know the old saying starve a fever, feed a cold? Well I ate and ate and ate. Basically 1/2 my weekly points gone on day one and the plan was to save 90% of them for thanksgiving. DS2 just called for me again. Here we are almost 1 AM and the sick Mommy is needed. If DH didn't have to get up so much earlier than me for work I old be asking for his help. His alarm goes off 3 hrs before mine does.
So tomorrows plan is to fight the battle agin & everytime I want to eat something not on my diet I am going to pray for strength. Cause "I can do all things through Christ!"
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