I can't tell you how many times I've been on a diet and got sick, usually a cold or flu. I immediately stop dieting start eating toast, soup, pie! enchiladas! tacos! whatever makes me happy and said Oh Well, when I'm well I will go back to dieting. Not this time. I focused on it through being sick - acute bronchitis -although the scale stopped moving I just stayed on plan. By sticking to my diet through it all, I accomplished a lot of things.
First, I proved I can stay on plan. [Huge, huge, people. No comfort food for the sick and weary. Huge.] Through thick and thin, I proved I am stronger than food. I don't need more or different food to get well. In fact, I learned that what I'm eating is healthier to stick with when I'm sick than eating "anything and everything." Giving my body less trouble by giving it less to digest, I saved my energy for getting well.
I also learned that what I've always heard is true. Your body is smart - it will hold on to nutrition while you're sick and when you're start getting well the weight will come off. I continued drinking a gallon of water every day, that was hard - especially when I was coughing so much - I can't tell you how many times I peed my pants with all the water I was trying to hold on to while coughing wildly! Oops too much information . . . anyway, just stuck with it and today the scale (finally!) showed 2 more pounds lost.
Well, I feel like I'm coming out of a coma with the years I've spent overweight. It's like "the missing years" or something. It's like being sick for years and not really getting it, just keep on going never paying attention. Well I have my attention now and I'm protecting my health and protecting my "rehabilitation" process.
Gonna keep going, I'm still only at the beginning of this Recovery.
peace.