D.I.E.T. I hate diets. I hate dieting. For most of my life, I never had to worry about keeping my weight off. I was active throughout high school, the majority of college, grad school, and even after becoming a so-called "professional." And then, something happened. I got older, became very busy with work and my second graduate program, and then took a job where I traveled often. I thought with an office from home, I would spend all of my "free" time working out....running on the treadmill, riding the bike, lifting weights. But, it was quite the opposite. I was exhausted spending the day at my desk, driving up to 8 hours in a day, and flying to Buffalo just to give a 30 minute presentation. The last thing I wanted to do was hop on the treadmill. I have since adopted 2 amazing kids, and changed jobs....so no more excuses!
I was waking up in the morning, and I hardly recognized myself anymore. I try to avoid being in anybody's pictures. And when I see them, I only want to rip them into a thousand pieces. It can't be me in the pictures. In high school, my nickname was "Skinny" (no kidding!). I was never super thin, but, a healthy size 6, and then maybe an 8. Not anymore. Not even close.
My kids have never seen "skinny Mom." I know they love my the way I am, but I sure don't. I hate what I look like. I hate wearring spanks so that I can squeeze into my "fat" clothes. I am tired of it. So, I am finally doing something about it.
I have cut out cookies, my favorite thing in the whole world, a second to only my family (dogs included with family). I have cut out sweets, ice cream, all pasta and bread (with the exception of a couple of small pieces of injera a week ago). I haven't touched diet coke (my staple when I got into work), and am only drinking water (and a glass of skim milk), every. single. day. No more wine. No more beer (not a beer drinker anymore, anyway).
Its only been 14 days. I already feel better. I have lost just over 10 pounds. I have many more to go, however, I am looking forward to seeing the "old" new me again.
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I am right there with ya! Only I've had to fight with my weight my whole life. I still don't have it figured out yet either :) So you are not alone. Congrats on 10 pounds lost! That is great.
ReplyDeleteGo Amy! It is so hard to cut things out. I go in an out of feeling in control with food, and I am inspired. Good luck!
ReplyDeleteHoly cow, 10 pounds in 2 weeks?! That's amazing. Way to go, and keep up the good work!
ReplyDeleteWow, that's a lot to lose in 2 weeks! Good luck losing the rest!
ReplyDeleteI'm so proud of you. What incredible will power it takes to stay away from the cookie jar! Dropping 10 pounds is a great motivator for continued success.
ReplyDeleteBig high five!
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I so hear you. I just got rid of a bunch of my size 2s!!!! Hard to even imagine! It's the five pounds per year creep. I thought training for a tri would be the magic bullet, but apparently not. *sigh* I allow myself ice cream once per month. Now I'm trying the "French" diet of no second helpings. Next it will be off to the doctor for a thyroid test. Maybe I just need to spend another 10 days in Ethiopia -- I lost five pounds there!
ReplyDeleteAmy- way to go. I'm jumping on your band wagon...I can't stand not being able to run after T. It takes me days to recover from anything physical that we do together. I just have to think it's not only for me anymore, but for her and I owe it to her to join in on the physical stuff!
ReplyDeleteGood for you- good luck!
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