You're in the honeymoon phase and the weight is dropping off like it never has before without really forcing it or hard work.

Everyone is noticing your weight loss and the complements are coming thick and fast.

You are wearing clothes that you love and you are loving these new changes and you're excited about the future.

You have NEVER felt this way before, and you are LOVING it.

And then you end up one night eating a chocolate bar after everyone goes to bed.

That old friend, Sabotage creeps in.

WHY!!!???