I would have hit my next milestone by now but my family decided to fucking sabotage me.
I was literally .7 pounds away from having lost 40 pounds but my family decided to make tacos and fajitas one night, pizza another night, wing stop last weekend, and lots of pasta last night.
Like I’m so fucking angry. if I lived alone and had control over my food, this wouldn’t be happening and I would be skinny right now
I get that no one but me controls how much food I put in my mouth but it’s so frustrating losing weight during the week when I’m the only one home and then gaining it all back on the weekend when my family is home and they go balls to the wall on calorie dense foods

























