I'm laying in bed thinking about tomorrow being Monday. In my pre op life I would spend my Sunday nights in bed thinking about how I would be starting some kind of new diet the next day. How I would be good all week and maybe even exercise. But every Monday I would start out eating well then by three I would find myself in the cafeteria looking for a piece of cake and filling a 16 oz cup of coke. I would be disappointed with myself then would tell myself that the next Monday would be the day. That day never came until Dec 19th of last year.

Here I am almost 4 months post op. Almost 70 pounds down and I am not thinking about beginning a new diet. I will wake up and drink fresh vegetable and fruit juice and eat a couple of bites if protein throughout the day. I might even have to remind myself to eat.

Tomorrow is Monday and I'm NOT starting my diet.

Anyway, I just had to get that off my chest. Good night everyone.

I am right there with you! It is so freeing to not be a slave to the latest diet. This is our new life- forever!