How many times can you fall off the cart and get back on before you realize you need to get a seatbelt and stay put??
16 months after the birth of my son, and some futile efforts to lose weight (again) in the meantime, and I’ve hit the brick wall. The same thoughts go through my head: “Enough is enough.” “Time to lose it, get healthy and fit, and keep it off this time.” “Get rid of any junk habits, sugar, and wasted-calorie foods and just get on with it.”
But I’ve said it before, so many times. All of those thoughts seemed so serious at the time, and yet I keep falling down. Hopefully this time it will stick. I think I just need some sort of specific determination, like when I lost weight for my wedding.