This wkend I got on the scales after my first wks 10# loss I was anticipating another loss. Nothing!! hmmmmm
My normal pattern would be to get depressed, which would in turn - become a great reason to abandon my goal. I thought about it and I realized that I haven't felt this great in a long time. I know how horrible I feel when I fill up on bread -it really isn't worth it. I am actually excited about week 3 (I am staying on induction)
I don't have a tape measure in house so this morning I pulled out a pair of jeans that I no longer wear - they fit!!!!

I thought with all of the stress over the wkend- My hubby has altzheimers- we were at a hockey game and he started yelling and swearing at a kid that kicked the back of his seat. My sweet hubby who would never have swore at anyone let alone a child is changing b4 my eyes- oddly enough the fact that I am now taking care of myself was a big bonus in helping me help him- I no longer feel so helpless. As for hubby, I am making a call to doctor to up meds today.

Jan