I have struggled with my WW journey throughout the summer, yo-yoing up and down or basically maintaining. And today's weigh-in followed the same pattern. I gained 1.2 pounds. That being said, I'm encouraged. This is a process without an end. I may have setbacks, but I am no failure. Yes, sometimes the truth of it having no ending is frustrating, but I am trying to remember God's eternal plan for my life...it is never-ending. Is that too sappyish?