Friday, September 20, 2013

Day 1121 of the rest of my life


I lost focus.  I lost my shoes (well only for a while they were under my bed).  I lost my lunch (thought the fish tasted funny).  But since my last post back on July 13, 2010 I lost a lot of time being overweight.  This time I will be writing about how I will no longer be above the ideal weight for my knees, for my feet….for me. 

I did lose weight in 2010.  And I put it back on and then some.  I can say I was constant.   Constantly heavy.   My weight hovered around 250-260 lbs.  For my 5’10” frame that is too much.  I am not BIG BONED.  So I cannot use that as an excuse for the excess pounds.  I am 57 and I cannot use that as an excuse either.

As of today September 20th I have shed the excess weight to achieve the step goal of 216 lbs.  The first time I have been under 220 in about 8 years.  The first time in my life I hit 220 lbs. I was 9 month pregnant with my daughter.  The next time I saw that on my scale I was starting a diet plan that I had won at a county fair.  It worked…for a while.  I lost enough weight to fit into a size 10 jean.  But it was not a healthy way to lose the fat.  I lost my way while losing the weight.  I became bulimic trying to lose that last few pounds.  And as my history shows the weight came back with a vengeance.  It is almost as if this fat that is attached to my body has a mind of its own and it thinks it belongs on my hips and thighs.

In May I started yet another plan.  Ideal Protein.  It is similar to Atkins or South Beach but different in that while you are eating very low carb you are also keeping the daily calorie count down to around 800.  It works.  They 45 pound disappearance from my body is proof of that.  It is not hard but it is not easy either.  I have become accustom to eating differently.  But isn’t’ that the point.  If the weight is to stay off I have to change how I have been eating….for the rest of my life.

I have proven to myself that I can live this way.  In July I joined my daughter and son-in-law on a trip to Argentina.  Yes, I drank wine.  Yes, I had dessert. Yes, I went off the plan.  What I did differently this time around is that when I got back on Monday I went back on the plan.   I did not give in and think I failed or that I cheated.  If this is to be a way of life that will keep the excess weight off my body they I have to make adjustments and allotments.  I have since varied from the plan two more times.  Another out of country weekend trip and a business trip where trying to eat according to protocol was not easily accomplished.  Both times I came back to the plan, to this new way of life I have chosen.  The scale may have stalled on its downward descent but it is still declining. 

I can do this.  You can do this if you so choose.  It is a mind diet as much as a food diet.  It is a choice on how I want to live my life.  And I choose to live my life healthy and without excess to weigh me down.