A rope ends wherever you tie the know (in my pretty little head anyway.) and I am tying my knot in the diet rope right here and now.
When to put on a pair of sweats for a late night walk and being tied from the last time I wore them, they were tight. T.I.G.H.T. I headed into my bathroom, grabbed my tape measure and the news was undeniable, I have put a couple INCHES back on!
I knew my clothes felt a little tight, and I felt myself gravitating toward a few of my larger items. I stood right at the top of that slippery slope. I have been here before and tumbled horribly! And I refuse to slip any farther than I already have.
So, no more I'll start Monday... next week... etc. I am back in the saddle post haste.
Goodbye carbs. I cannot afford to play with you, I must bid you farewell.
The knot is ties and I am climbing back up the rope toward my goals. I pray the damage is undone quickly and I intend to seek the Lord and His strength to make the right choice. I don't ever want to be trapped inside that fat girl again!
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