Losing weight in spite of myself.

I began this blog in February 2011 as a way to help me not quit trying to lose weight, and to learn a few things. It's been an interesting and powerful experience. It certainly confirms what I've long suspected--that although I am a genuinely happy cheery person in the main, I am NOT a happy cheery dieter. I DETEST losing weight. I resent being overweight in the first place and I am a virtuoso in the art of self-sabotage. And YET--I'm doing it! I'm fighting and kicking and EATING all the way down, but the weight is finally going down. The plan I was following in February was a half-baked one largely based on wishful thinking. I gained a little weight and decided to get real. I knew I couldn't just join weightwatchers or count calories or do any one plan and expect to be successful. I decided if I was going to bother to make the effort to lose weight I was going to throw everything I could think of at the problem. And so I do. My real "Day One" for this blog is April 1, 2011. I joined weight watchers, I joined caloriecount.com (awesome website), I read the blog losingweighteveryday.blogspot.com religiously, I keep this blog faithfully, I joined the health programs sponsored by my insurance, I use the principles from overeater's anonymous, I use my church's 12 step program as well, I subscribe--and use--Healthy Cooking Magazine.



The result of all this? Painfully slow progress (About 20 lbs in 10 months). But it IS progress and like the little engine that could I keep on trying in my rebellious way. I have no intention of quitting. This is by far the longest sustained weight loss effort I've ever made in my life. Successful I think, because for the first in my life I've done this MY way--which I've discovered, involves a lot of pizza and restaraunt food. I'm convinced this is the only way to lose weight. For me it must be MY way. For you it MUST be YOUR way. Not weight watcher's way, not your doctor's way, but YOUR way. Any plan or idea I use is only a tool.

The latest plan to lose weight my way began on Oct 29, 2013. It really is my own crazy plan. As you'll see if you read that post. I've implemented the best ideas of all sorts of eating plans and thrown out the scale. A couple of months in and I'm definitely healthier. I'm actually enjoying myself. I won't weigh until April 1, 2014, so I'll see then if this works the way I hope it will.

There is no magic weight loss bullet. But there IS a great deal of magic in the discovery of what I can happily live with (very different from what weight watchers tells me I can happily live with) and still have the body and health I want.

Good luck to all of us on this journey. It's quite a trip!







Friday, March 9, 2012

336 183!

Hey! There it is! 183!!  FINALLY!!!  All the more fun because I didn't really expect it. Again I'm so thankful for this blog because now I can put those niggling negative thoughts down here and have them be MUCH less of an influence in my mind so I can focus on the other reality which is every bit as factual and has the power to keep me moving forward. Here I go---the niggling negative. Today is March 9th. 183 is exactly ONE pound less than I weighed the day after Christmas. Slow? This is STALLED. Yes, this is all true--what isn't true though is the thought I have immediatley afterward, "I can't succeed." Now, thanks to the miracle of blogging--I have a place to put other truths.
Namely: An all time low!!!  YES!!! I haven't weighed this little since college. I am 47 years old when all my friends are getting fatter and I'm becoming more and more healthy all the time. 183 is only 2 pounds away from this month's insurance goal of 181. I've lost 23 pounds this year a solid achievement. I'm a full 10 pounds less than I was when we went to Aruba last summer. It's well on the right side of the 190's and that much farther away from the dread 200's. I'm not anticipating any terrible temptations in the next week or so--on the contrary, I'm excited about a new exercise challenge that I'll share in the next couple of blogs.
Satan is always telling me lies or very selective truths--I love that I don't have to listen.

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