So, here I am in week three. I am feeling spent. I feel like there are important aspects of my life that are suffering right now because I am being pulled in so many direction—spinning my wheels, but not really going anywhere.
Honestly, I feel tired and run down. I do not feel like there is ever time to recharge my batteries and I am in desperate need of some recharging. It is not that I want to throw in the towel; I need a break and there is none in sight.
I feel like the meal plans are going well. We have definitely had some successful meals. With the help of Mr. Bear, I have kept the cupboards stocked with all the yummy ingredients I need for our meals. We are all enjoying our meals.
This week’s weigh in was discouraging. The scale was down .5 pounds for the entire month. I find myself feeling frustrated by my lack of progress, but seemingly endless effort. I know the stress is playing a major factor in the almost complete stall of weight loss.
I know next week will be a better week. For right now, my baby girl and my bed beckon me. Have a great week!
Here’s my video for the week.