I am so tired. I didn’t want to, but I’m going to skip my workout today. I might do a couple laps around the house after my breakfast, but I won’t have the energy for much more. I was stupid. I got home at 6:30. Instead of going right to bed and getting up at 1 (6.5 hours of sleep), I watched Biggest Loser reruns on Hulu.com until 9. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I know this is part of the reason why I’m over weight, and it has to stop. Tonight I am dragging my ass to bed as soon as I get home.
On the flip side of the coin, I was so inspired by the people on that show, and it was only the second episode of the new season. I’ve never watched Biggest Loser, though I caught the finale once when I was in high school. I see two things when I look at those people: I see the heartache I will face if I don’t change now. And I see how strong and courageous I’ll have to be to make this change. If these people can drop what I weighed at the beginning, I should be able to drop a mere 55 pounds. And keep it off. And for once be happy with my body.
I know I’ll never be a size 0. Hell, I’ll never be a 4. I know the best I can hope for is probably a 6. This has nothing to do with how much I can lose, but with how I’m built. I have wide hips and I’m barrel chested. I didn’t understand this before, which I’m sure added to my illness. I got to the point where I just couldn’t lose any more, and I was still 120 pounds and a size 7. It pissed me off, confused the hell out of me, and I’m sure only made things worse.
I weighed 125 in this picture, and I thought I was huge. All I could see where the bad parts: how my arms were flabby and my tummy had a little pouch.
I weight about the same in this picture as I do now (I was about 165, I believe), and this is what I never want again. Forget the weight, forget the size, I never want another picture taken of me where I feel I have to put my arm over my stomach to try to hide it.
And finally, this is where I will never, ever be again. I have no idea exactly what I weighed in this picture, as I stayed away from scales at all costs, but a few months later I signed up for the weight loss challenge at work for the first time. And weighed in at 180. I will never be there again.
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