I’m still going down on the scale and feeling pretty good. I’ve had a couple of weird food dreams. Dreams where I eat something not on the diet and feel guilty. When I wake up, I have to ask myself, did it happen or was it a dream? In the dream, it’s an accident that I ate the wrong food and I spit it out but it’s still weird. LOL.
I was talking with my brother tonight, at his house, and we talked about our weight it being a generational stronghold and being obedient to God to break it. I’m not sure what I need to do differently but I feel better about eating this way and more at peace. I’ve come to the realization that I will never be able to eat the way I used to and want. I’m happy eating healthy but sometimes it’s way more convenient to pick up a pizza on the way home than make everything from scratch. :-)
I hope everyone has a safe and blessed New Year!