After a bit of a conversation with Hubs last night about what my goal weight and everything should be and what I'd be happy with, I decided that I needed to get off my butt and actually try to lose some weight and not hope that getting this surgery in 3 years is going to be a magic bullet that solves all my issues. Hubs went to hockey and I decided to take matters into my own hands and joined Weight Watchers. It's the first day so far and I'm hungry but as I snack I'm watching those points available for the day slip and while I know it's going to take a while to get used to eating better and well.....less, it's still demoralizing to eat a small snack of junk and have a quarter of my dailies disappear. However, I figured that for the $10 a month it's costing me, I've spent way more on things that will give me less benefit. It's going to be a challenge to get used to tracking everything and also to not eat my weight in snacks like I normally would but if I can maybe be consistent with my pills and this, there could be some benefits in the long run.
Fingers crossed.
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