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The weight struggle, my continued blathering

July 2, 2010

Yes, I am going to talk about weight again, since it is on my mind ALL. THE. TIME.

Why?

Well, the last few years I have struggled with my weight.  I have always been relatively thin my whole life, with the exception of the stomach pooch.  It’s where I gain weight, it’s genetic and there is little I can do about that.  I highly doubt I will ever have Jillian’s abs.

After I got done nursing my dear daughter, I started to gain weight…slowly but surely.  I remember seeing 140 on the scale and it went up gradually to 148.  Then I stopped getting on the scale.  Not sure what the high number ended up being, because I was sticking my head in the second helping of that cheese and sausage pasta.

Then I saw a picture.  I was standing next to all my cousins and we were varying degrees of overweight with the exception of the one skinny minny.  I had a visible stomach roll.  *shudder* 

Self esteem = new low

Let’s see, fat face, stomach roll, totally unflattering outfit?  Check, check and CHECK.

I didn’t start exercising and dieting that next day, but I started making better choices and not going back for seconds.

How did I really lose the weight en masse?  Badly.

I tend to start out dieting my starving myself.  Yes, I know that is very, very bad for your metabolism.  However, it works for me.  After I lose the initial weight, I get used to hunger pangs and eat healthier. 

It was after Christmas and I borrowed the Twilight books from my niece and got OBSESSED with reading them.  Seriously, I didn’t eat much of anything or sleep for 2.5 days while I read them.  Then I had to re-read them because I read them so fast the first turn through.  (Note: I was on vacation from work, so this was doable for me at the time.)  I lost 10 lbs in a week, I would wager.  Part of that was water loss, since I was a little dehydrated (I usually drink A LOT of water everyday and I didn’t drink much).  I was able to pull on a pair of jeans I had not worn in over 2 years (at least).  I felt like crying.

Thusly, I started actually working on it, since I had my kick-start.  I got down to 131, but now I’m pretty much at 133.5.  That is where it has leveled off at and I’ve kept it there for 6 months.  It doesn’t budge no matter how many salads I eat.  Occasionally I see 132 or 131 for a day, but then it goes back up.  I want to see 129 on that scale darnit!

I’ve started exercising now.  Took me long enough.  I have no excuse.  There is a gym quality elliptical in the basement and a Bowflex.  My newest incentive is that I’m only going to read while I exercise.  I could sit on my ass and read…or I can work out while I read. 

Obviously, there is one right choice in that equation.

Muffin top, your days are numbered…