Ok..the big screw up!
Dear, Sweet, Janina... Thank you for reading and responding. As you can probably tell... this whole weight loss thing is beginning to drive me nuts. I don't know where I lost it, but I lost it somewhere and I just have to get it back. I had planned to hit my first goal of 180 by the end of June... and I'm not going to make it which is presenting a couple of issues. I planned on being able to buy clothes without all the major stress by then so I can get a job. This may not seem like a big deal to most, but less than a year ago, I couldn't walk 20 feet from my sofa to the bathroom, so to me... getting back out in the world is a very big deal... scary, but necessary. It seems that everything I have hoped for is revolving around this weight.. and I've come so far..... but I feel like it may even be some sort of depression setting in which might be holding me back. I don't want my personal situation to have such an effect on my desire to reach my ideal weight (or as close to it as I can). You KNOW I'm divorced, but still live here in SC with the x.... I'm not quite willing to walk away from the material things I've accumulated in the past 30 years..................................... and the more discontented I become, the harder it is to maintain my zeal for losing weight. I went to the gym today.. did my cardio, but ditched out 1/2 way into my weight training.... I'm losing the drive. Pep talks are more than welcome here... even desperately needed. I just feel like everything is falling apart. Thanks for tolerating my rant... I know some of this is TMI, but truly... the best of the TMI is being kept to myself so as not to frighten anyone... (except of course, Neecee.. I don't think I could tell her anything which would shock her... God bless that little woman.) God bless you all for being so kind to me in the past year... I want you to know I appreciate you all more than you know.... without you, I truly wouldn't have anyone to talk to that I could even pray would understand. Thank you! Lori
on 6/20/08 9:19 pm - Rochester, NY
on 6/21/08 12:23 am - Rochester, NY
Footprints in the Sand |
One night I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord. |
Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky. |
In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. |
Sometimes there were two sets of footprints, |
other times there were one set of footprints. |
This bothered me because I noticed |
that during the low periods of my life, |
when I was suffering from |
anguish, sorrow or defeat, |
I could see only one set of footprints. |
So I said to the Lord, |
"You promised me Lord, |
that if I followed you, |
you would walk with me always. |
But I have noticed that during |
the most trying periods of my life |
there have only been one |
set of footprints in the sand. |
Why, when I needed you most, |
you have not been there for me?" |
The Lord replied, |
"The times when you have |
seen only one set of footprints in the sand, |
is when I carried you." |