the fine line between winning and losing.
Tuesday, February 17th, 2009i was admitted into the hospital for two days due to the ongoing pain in my knee. the diagnosis was that i have a torn lateral meniscus and i have to go for another arthroscopy to repair it. these two days were hell in terms of keeping up with my meal plans. the hospital food was tempting. my girlfriend bought me my favourite finger foods to cheer me up. i seemed to be in danger of breaking my diet and several times, i told myself, "it’s okay saha, one day of cheating won’t kill you or your diet. you can always get back on track tomorrow." but a part of me refused to give up, i immediately called my brother to bring me my protein tub and almonds. keeping broccoli overnight in the hospital didnt seem to be a good idea so i thought i would just settle with protein shakes and almonds for the couple of days.
oh did i mention my brother forgot to bring my shaker? darn. but no problem, i mixed up half a scoop of protein with a cup of water ala making coffee. it was fun, chewing the clumped protein powder, i mean, it actually tasted good! i asked my brother to bring back the finger food my girlfriend had gotten me. i refused to touch the hospital food. and thus i lived on protein drink and almonds for two days. i nearly gave up. i was in the worst state emotionally and i thought injecting junk into my system wouldn’t necessarily kill me. but somewhere inside my head, i knew that i’ll feel even worse after consuming all the junk. amidst everything that seemed to be going haywire in my life, i wanted to at least make ONE thing right - and that was sticking to my diet plan. i realised the fine line between giving up and labouring on. knee operation or not, i will make sure that i am NOT giving this lifestyle of mine up to become a fat ugly slob again. NO WAY!






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