I HATE MYSELF!

I’m pissed.

AF.

I’ve been SO good!?!

Last night,

Was the beginning to an end.

Or so I thought.

I wanted to prove to my Husband that I could eat more than just a slice or two of Pizza.

I ate 3 pieces,

And felt SO full that I had to literally MAKE my Husband not leave the room.

I was afraid IF he did, I’d run to the bathroom and get rid of it.

Which I DID.

AFTER, curling into a teny-tiny ball on my couch….

Forcing myself to ride the storm.

It was a Hurricane.

I cried,

I begged my Husband to please, NOT leave the room…..

And I THOUGHT I’d gotten thru the worst of it.

Until, I was faced with my OWN silence.

And my OWN choices…..

And I chose wrong.

Story OF my life!

WHY do I NEVER learn!?

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