I worked out last night-- a leg day. I lifted half of my usual, but at least I was there. Re-weighed myself. I've lost 20 pounds. I can't eat. I can't handle water. I'm going to see if my manager will let me leave despite the fact that it's almost month end and there's a lot I need to get done.
I'm thinking of going to my dr today. This just isn't right. I'm getting dehydrated. I'm going to try some pediatric elecrolyte today. Maybe I can hold it down. This is always what happens when I'm really stressed out....but I don't want the weight loss to be more extreme than this. It's VERY frustrating since I've worked hard to get up to where I was and now I'm wasting away.
I am really proud of myself for doing what's best for me. I just feel bad that in the process I hurt a guy I really care about. It's tearing me apart to know how much he's hurting. I know this is best though and despite feeling so awful, I'm looking forward to getting to start over.
I'm thinking of going to my dr today. This just isn't right. I'm getting dehydrated. I'm going to try some pediatric elecrolyte today. Maybe I can hold it down. This is always what happens when I'm really stressed out....but I don't want the weight loss to be more extreme than this. It's VERY frustrating since I've worked hard to get up to where I was and now I'm wasting away.
I am really proud of myself for doing what's best for me. I just feel bad that in the process I hurt a guy I really care about. It's tearing me apart to know how much he's hurting. I know this is best though and despite feeling so awful, I'm looking forward to getting to start over.