This is progress - August 12

This is progress. We went to Carl's jr. I got a milkshake, a poutine and 5 chicken fingers. I drank my entire milk shake, I only ate the cheese off my poutine, and had one chicken strip cause they were creeping me out. That's progress. The old me would have eaten every inch of this meal into feeling sick just because I would have to 'get back on track' tomorrow. Now here is no track to get back on. I'm just living my bloody life and surprising myself along the way. I'd say I'm maybe slightly over full. Which also shows me that I probably don't need that much fast food to make me full.