I’ve officially reached a plateau that I’m having a hard time breaking through. Here’s where it gets interesting, and where I’ve given up trying to lose in the past: if I simply go through daily life without trying to restrict certain food groups or busting my tail at the gym, I’ll likely maintain this weight for years. So I’ve been faced with the fork in the road that I’m now reaching again: do I keep digging in and try to push through it, or do I simply accept my “fate” at a larger person?

I’m pretty frustrated. I’ve scaled back on this blog because of that frustration, and I think that frustration is preventing me from waxing poetic any further.