Taking my Time
It took me an entire year to quit smoking. I would quit for a few weeks & wear a patch… then something stressful would happen & I’d buy a pack. I’d ration it out: 3 squares/day until the pack ran out. Then I’d see how long I could go without a pack. Sometimes it was weeks, sometimes hours. My last pack was in July of 2007. One could say it doesn’t seem like enough time has elapsed since that last cigarrette for me to consider myself quit, eh? When you consider the difference to my lungs; compare the last year to the 20 years prior… even at 3 cigarrettes/day… consider this: that comes to 6,205 cigarettes I did not smoke last year! So, call it whatever you like. I call it success.
What does this have to do with wieght loss? Here’s where I think it gets really deep & freaky & interesting. I’ll let you know what I think, if you’d like to know. But, what I really want to know is, what you think. What are the parallells? What are the differences? Have you had a similar experience? Meaning, have you ever felt successful in your own eyes without much affirmation from the rest of the world? Weight gain and loss is easy to assess. Everyone can tell whether or not you’re having a “good” year :). Please tell me (and all of us) about a time when you felt you’d succeeded in your weight loss plan even though weight wasn’t coming off as quickly as you’d have liked.

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