I’ve been worried about my scale weight for so long, now that I don’t weigh myself daily or weekly I find a vague worry concerning my progress. Hard to put my finger on it.
I’m determined not to watch the numbers until Valentines Day. I’ve grown more hyper about my trouser fit. Do they fit more snuggly than last week or less? Monitoring my double chin is another way I find to obsess. I might have to cover the mirror soon. Feedback Fasting leaves a phantom hunger of progress worry.
What would it be like to never weigh in again? Never measure? Just find that when you buy know slacks you get the 32’s, and that is the end of your curiosity about how your doing.
Interesting reflections.
But I’m decided
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You might to want to chuck your scale in the bin! Try not think/obsess about clothing fit. Try and relax and your hard work will be rewarded.
*side note* That is one thing that I envy about men, the ability to just pick up a pair of pants labeled 32 and know they will fit. Clothes for chicks always seem to fluctuate with the brand.
Fluctuate they do! This whole thing is about ebbing and flowing. Nothing static about the epic struggle. I’ve gained 5lbs in one day. I was depressed until I found out water weighs 1lb per 16ozs. Have half a gallon of any liquid and you weigh 5 pounds more.
Scale is too vacilating to trust.
I have one pair of 501’s with a 34 inch waist which I’ll trust.