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Losing weight is a losing battle.
At least it is for me.
There was a time when reportedly my mother would rejoice when I put on a gram. Today she rejoices when I lose a tenth of that weight.
Why is it that I just can’t lose it ?
My sister-in-law reportedly lost 6 kg in the last month. She looks fabulous in her FB posts.
My neighbour A and her husband B ( those are their real initials I assure you) collectively lost 50 kg between the two of them. He lost 30 and she lost 20.
Anna Shetty has lost 2 kg by just not eating chocolate.
I have lost NOTHING.
No amount of sealing my lips and shaking my hips has worked . I’ve stopped sugar and it’s substitutes. I’ve finished 4 bottles of Apple Cider Vinegar. I’ve heartlessly thrown out left overs of Little Po and Wow Dinga instead of wolfing them down . Yet I haven’t lost anything.
In an attempt to halt my expanding waistline, I’ve taken to touching my toes despite the protestation of my lower back . I walk for at least half an hour each day even if it is to the fridge and back.
In the belief that stress slows down my body from metabolising what I eat, I’ve taken to MEDITATION by concentrating on my breath from time to time.
Yet I haven’t lost anything.
So perhaps the Universe is trying to tell me something when I saw this mailer in my Mail box this morning
Should I click the button to know more?
Perhaps I may just lose an inch.