Okay, this evening I was so ready for a Coke. I had a headache. The Boo was asking incessent questions and whining at the answers. I had just about had it. I told hubby I was going to get a Coke. He says, “What? No your not. Why? ” I told him I needed one and said, “Aren’t you getting one?” He says, “No. Don’t give up now.” Or something to that affect. So I realized right there that he was in this with me, and that I didn’t have to give in to it.
You know, I feel so much better now (emotion wise) than I would have if I had had a Coke. I am not beating myself over the head right now with regret and negative thoughts about my self control or lack thereof. I just have to deal with the moment, one choice at a time. It also helps to have a sweet Hubby cheering me on and doing it with me. And willing to risk receiving the look of death when he questions why I need a Coke:-).
Friday, 4 August 2006
What a Guy
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Way to go - both you and your DH for cheering you on!
Comment by stephanie — August 4, 2006 @ 8:57 pm
That’s awesome!!
Comment by blestwithsons — August 4, 2006 @ 9:01 pm