Picking myself up again.
So it’s that time of year again, I can’t believe how fast this last year flew by. Time for me is marked by developmental milestones and specialist appointments so I don’t realize it’s over until I blink. Resolution time yet again, a time when promises are made that are broken by Valentines Day.
As most of you know I’m on a mission to lose an enormous amount of weight, the day I had Avey I weighed 246lbs which isn’t especially attractive on a 5′2 frame. It’s not my heaviest but definitely my weakest. I decided that I would lose the weight once and for all, but the weight didn’t start coming off until March of 2008 when we joined the ymca. I lost 10lbs in a month and was doing awesome until I almost died of blood poisoning in April and had to have surgery. I fell off the wagon and didn’t do anything else to lose the weight until I enrolled in college and didn’t want to be the fat old person amongst a bunch of hot little 18 year olds. Over this last summer I got down to 200lbs which put me at a 46lb weight loss, that’s huge! However, starting a new job and becoming a full time student on top of being a full time mommy to three, two of whom have special needs is a lot of stress and my progress has been delayed by four months and +9lbs. Just like every other person in America I am starting over again with a plan and my arsenal of weight loss weapons. I’ve bought a fantastic lite cookbook that I have eaten out of breakfast, lunch and dinner since the 2nd when I bought it, all of the food is low calorie and all of it is delicious. I have 3 new workout dvds and have been doing them religiously since the 3rd. I also have something I didn’t have before, a weight loss partner. Dusty, my husband, has finally seen the light and is joining me on my journey to smaller clothes. Losing weight on my own was lonely and I’m sure it was part of why I always failed before, now I have someone to keep me accountable for my actions. We both have to change our lifestyles and the best way is to do it together.
I hate posting a new picture because it feels like failure, but I do take comfort in the fact that I only gained 9lbs back because it could have been much worse. I caught myself before it became a freefall to fatness. I have been battling with my weight since I was eight years old and have spent a lot of my life being chunky. I had a brief time during highschool when I fought an eating disorder and that was the only time I was ever “skinny”. I don’t want to be skinny this time I want to be in shape and smokin’ hot. I am so tired of be ashamed to be in my own skin, I deserve more than that and I’m the only one who can change it.
My goal is to lose 2lbs a week for 27 weeks (6 months) which puts me at -54lbs by July 3 or 169lbs. My huge ultimate goal is 125lbs by January of 2010 which would ba a total weight loss of 121 lbs from the 246lbs I started at in July of 2007.
Wish me good luck and feel free to send some support, inspiration, ideas or anything else uplifting

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