It’s becoming a habit, this “weekly report” business. I find reporting in on Saturday really helpful for me as a means of evaluating my week and reminding myself that weekends aren’t “off” time, you know?
I had a good, solid week. My eating was on target, as you can see below (please to ignore the Tuesday numbers):

No, I’m not going to eat only 1,200 calories today. I’m planning for a splurge, but I don’t know what I want yet. So I’ve got breakfast, lunch, dinner, and a small snack planned, and will have the option of using the rest of my calories for something decadent and indulgent…or not. Only if I’m in the mood.
Wait, I’m sorry, sidebar…who the heck am I?!?! Seriously, people, you have no. freaking. idea. how much that last sentence spells progress for me. In previous attempts if I planned a splurge meal, then you darn well better believe I was gonna splurge, dammit! Even if I didn’t really want to. I can remember moments of eating ice cream out of the pint a whole pint of ice cream (let’s be honest here. i’ve never eaten “part” of a pint of ice cream while alone. with witnesses, it’s a different story.) when I’d think to myself, “I don’t even really want this. But I can, and I am going to eat it just because I can, because I’m the boss of me and no one can tell me different.”
Never mind that no one, by this point in my life, was trying to tell me different!
I realized something this week, and I can’t remember where I read it or even how exactly the thought was worded. I realized that many of my food issues stem from a feeling that, as a child, I there I was never enough. This has baffled me for years because I have wonderfully loving parents and never a moment of my childhood went by when I didn’t know I was loved. Wholly. As unconditionally as human beings can. So where this feeling of inadequacy came from, I can’t guess. But I’ve also realized it doesn’t matter. It’s enough to acknowledge it, and do the work to address the way those feelings manifest themselves in my adult real grownup everyday life.
So, okay, sorry for the tangent there. It’s just amazing to me that after years of trying so hard to lose weight; after months in a therapists office trying to figure out why the H.E.L.L. I behave like an idiot when it comes to food; that after all this time, I’m starting to figure myself out. And you know what? It’s nowhere near as scary as I thought it would be. And I don’t have to understand everything right now. But I can choose a healthier, better life along the path to understanding.
Anyways, back to my week. Slightly better on the workouts, only two “off” days instead of three like the previous week. I’m going for progress here, not perfection, so I’ll take it. This weekend, as always, will be a challenge. I have the opportunity to laze around fro two whole days, but if I do that, I’ll be going into the week with a workout “deficit.” So I’m making public my commitment to get at least one intense workout in, and one “lifestyle” workout (Wii, playing with my niece and nephews, walking, dancing, etc.).
Weekly Weigh-In
Finally, I’m very happy to report that my weight today is sitting at 248.6 pounds. Yippee! I’ll show the progression of my weight below, but this is a loss of 3.2 pounds from last week.
| 1/23/2010 |
Saturday |
251.8 |
| 1/24/2010 |
Sunday |
251.8 |
| 1/25/2010 |
Monday |
250 |
| 1/26/2010 |
Tuesday |
250.6 |
| 1/27/2010 |
Wednesday |
253.6 |
| 1/28/2010 |
Thursday |
250.6 |
| 1/29/2010 |
Friday |
249.8 |
| 1/30/2010 |
Saturday |
248.6 |
And now, time for one last confession before I wrap up this rodeo. When I first woke up this morning and peed (sorry, I should have warned you all, this is the TMI part of the post!), I weighed 249.4. Still low enough to meet my goal of being at or below 249.5 today. I went back to bed for a short while, had a few sips of coffee, and then…ahem…well, coffee drinkers (and smokers, no I’m not a smoker, but I understand the affect of coffee and ciggies is the same) know what I’m talking about. I did my business. Did the doodie. Number 2. Okay, people, I POOED. And after all that, I was down to 248.6. And you know what? I’ll take it! lol Anyone else play bowel/sleeping/re-weighing games like this?
Have a wonderful weekend! What’s your ONE THING you’re going to do this weekend to continue moving towards your goals?
Edited for gratitude:
1. I’m grateful for a wonderful evening with friends over last night.
2. I’m grateful for this weekend!
3. I’m grateful for the fact that our budget allows us to buy whole, healthy foods to nourish our bodies with.
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