I had a pretty challenging weekend. My son who acts ADD and special is not. He struggles socially and it is just how he is wired. There is nothing wrong with him other than he likes to push all of my buttons. Well in church on Friday someone asked me to remove him from the service. So I did...kicking and screaming. I wanted to die because he had already been kicked out of the children's service.
The next day was not any better. I was working in some activity points with my dog Shogun. We were a little over a half mile into our walk, when he got into a fight with two other dogs. A few sitiches and a pocketbook that is $159 lighter...he is on the mend. My walking buddy will be back in service in no time. Praise God!
Needless, to say all of this drama triggers my emotional eating. I found myself craving sugary delights such as swiss rolls. It got so bad that I called my friend who spent 30 minutes talking me out of eating an entire box of swiss rolls and lead me to pray through my craving. Let's face it. I may have lost a little over 80 lbs but the old Dawn still lives within. I am human. However, little set backs does not mean you need to throw yourself down the stairs. I am thankful for my best friend who talked me down from that ledge. I am excited to say she is also joining Weight Watchers and I hope that I can provide her with the same support that she has given me. :)
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