I am back up to 226. That's right. 226. I gained 7-8 pounds. I went back to NY to visit my family. It was a stressful time there. I let myself go to eat whatever I wanted. I ate whatever I wanted. I figured that worse case scenerio, I would gain 5 pounds. I ate terribly and suffered for it. 8 pounds gain. I can't fully describe how upset this makes me. I am now back high into the 220s after finally getting out of them. I feel terrible about what I did and I feel terrible about myself. At times like this, I want to just get liposuction and not have to go through the agony of doing it myself. I guess in the long run, this is the way to do it ut it is so difficult. The lesson here is one that I have a hard time accepting. I can't let myself go to do what I want. When I do, I am like a kid in a candy store that will eat everything. I will go crazy and eat everything. I ate badly every day I was there. I went on an eating binge and now will suffer for it. I am not giving up. I am going to work hard to get it off and get back on track. This week I am going to go to the gym twice a day, drink my water, and eat healthy again. I hope I get back to normal in a few days and then start the weight loss again. I am sorry to myself for what I did but now I will move on from there and get back on track.