Have you ever had a strange, clear moment when you realise something about yourself?
It finally clicked to me how obsessed I have become with my weight. It’s all I can think about, care about, want to talk about. How effing boring it that? But the hard thing is, it’s addictive. My obsession with healthiness has become unhealthy. Sooo… I have decided to take my fine ass OFF the Fat Fighters Points program as of Tuesday night, and swap to Fat Fighters’ non-tracking, wholesome eating program, Core. Quick summary: eat fresh, lean, low-GI CORE foods until you’re ‘full’. Stressing over points is reduced – focus is swapped to getting in touch with hunger signals and eating yummy, healthy foods. Sounds like a plan, Stan.
I have become one of those fat-fighting girls I loathe with their constant food yapperings – Core, rescue me before it’s too late!
PS: I DO realise the irony with running a blog which details every mundane fat-fighting detail, but I am an Internet geek and, hell, it keeps me on track. A girl needs an outlet once tubs of choc-hazelnut ice-creams are removed from her life, yeah? Yeah.