It's a beautiful day
I don't post much, at least haven't in a while and maybe I don't really feel right with my just seeming to post when I want to crow about something, but I'm gonna anyways :o)
For those of you over 50 BMI-ers just starting out, you are NEVER too far gone. That hill can be climbed. I am in 2-derland for the first time since.. god, 15 or 16 yrs old? I have lost more lbs as of this morning than the Biggest Loser dude who won the other night. I have a new pair of shorts that are a 18/20 (albeit stretch denim but what the heck). I enjoy working out and love to sweat. I would NEVER have believed it.
I thought I was too far gone. I thought the life I was leading... not being able to take stairs, not being able to walk the supermarket without stopping for breaks, not being able to choose what clothes I liked, having to pay someone to clean my house (I would say I was helping THEM by paying them, yeah right), being afraid of if restaurant seating could handle me, if a friend's car was too small... I thought, this is it, this will be the rest of my life, there is no way I can dig myself out of this.
It happened. One day at a time, it happened.
It's not like oh gee my life is so rosey now, don't get me wrong. I sag in places that aren't supposed to sag (seriously). I haven't met that special someone yet. My place of work still doesn't appreciate me. I still have to count pennies (although finding $3 shirts that fit are a bonus!). My Mom can still drive me mental. I'm still fat by alot of thin people's notions. I am completely devastated about the amount of my life I let pass by before I did this.
But, I was dying before.... and that.... gives me a mighty good sense of perspective on things. If THIS was fixable, anything is possible.
I wish you all the best on your own personal journey. Pass it on :o)
I've lost almost 130, still have another ~70 or so to go, and i find myself really questioning if it's A. Happening, and B. Whether I'll ever get under 200. I question whether it's happening b/c often I forget that I've even lost. Then I see a pic of myself and don't even recognize myself! It's quite surreal. And the notion of being under 200... wow, it's been since middle school that I weighed under that. It's hard to fathom my adult life spending time under that number. I'm certainly going to work for it though!
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