The highs and lows of my weight loss journey It’s my second day of rotting at home after being bogged down with a horrible illness which has meant I’ve missed the gym and have been awfully inactive – I think I’ve done about 1000 steps in 48 hours… awful, I know. It’s funny because there used to be a time where I would just lie in my bed for days and not move unless it was to get some food. Now I’m being forced to do just that ( literally forced : my Mum banned me from leaving the house), it’s hard to wrap my head around the fact that I used to enjoy it. It makes me feel grim. However, I am ill . And I’ve had to keep reminding myself that it’s okay to miss the gym for that reason. It’s extremely difficult to not feel guilty, to feel as if I’m being lazy. But my body is not strong enough to do anything strenuous, and if I do, I’ll make myself feel worse, and then I’ll miss more sessions. I’ve also had to remind myself that my nutrition wi...