Yesterday, I had a fight the Craving Monster struck.  After my pm snack I wanted to hit the vending machine's.  I had a conversation with myself that it wouldn't hurt because I wasn't losing weight any way.  I talked myself into a Calzone when I get home.  4 hours later I talked myself into 2 tbs of peanut butter and a 3 mile moderate pace walk. 

NSV I give myself because I seldom win these battles.  They cut on in my head like a flipped switch and bring this doom and gloom mood.  I was feeling good and accomplished and boom the lights went out my mood floored and I felt like crap.  Ugh

I often wonder when will I feel normal or is this my new normal.  All I know is I must be present and I want to be the one who decides when its ok to have a cheat meal and not have it pushed or dropped on me like a force of nature.  I want to be the one that is in control and not allowing a mood to make a decision.

 

 Is that to much to ask for?