After yesterday and the day before, I realize that this journal isn't just about my taking hcg, it's about my battle with food. What a stupid thing to have control my life. A basic necessity has become my enemy. I have a renewed determination to stay on track this time.
I had bought the candy I spoke of before work yesterday, and it was a good thing. I did not get to feeling really weak, but it was somebody's birthday and there were cookies and ice cream. I bit the bullet and had a total of 4 candies over 10 hrs. They're 15 cal each w/0 fat. The diet says if you get hypoglycemic you can down a tsp of sugar, and I think this is basically what I did by eating the candy. I do however feel that 4 is too much, I want to cut it down to 2 or less, at least when there's no ice cream around. Ice cream is my biggest demon. It's like heroin to me.
I do wonder how consuming even small amounts of sugar will affect my reintroducing it after the injections and 3 wks. I do figure that it will be about the same as consuming the fruit which I have cut out, just because I'm not really hungry enough to eat 2 servings a day when I need sugar. (Tho I was eating it for the sugar when I was feeling crappy, and it did not have any affect that I could tell. I guess it's because the sugar is fructose which doesn't help much w/hypoglycemia due to the way it has to be paired w/another sugar to be used by the body).
Anyway, I'm very happy to see that I am down a pound, if I had gained, I may have given up soon. I hope that the rest of this treatment feels better than the first week. I know that I am at a very critical point after having fallen off the wagon.
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