This morning, I weighed and took my measurements. I'm in shock. My last measurements were taken in July - exactly 6 months ago. I've gained 20 pounds, and 14.25 inches since then. I can't really figure out why - I haven't eaten tons more than normal, but I also haven't moved very much. And I've had 2 surgeries, so I've been down more than normal, I guess. I am at my top weight of my whole life right now. It's very depressing. Even more depressing - I weigh 115 pounds more than when I got married 24 years ago. I'm over 40 inches bigger (in just 3 areas) than when I got married.
Well. I bet that just made all of you feel SO MUCH better! I've got some work to do, right?! I've reviewed my goals, and I feel good about them still. The two things I've found to be the hardest so far, are 1) drinking enough water, and 2) making sure every portion size is smaller. Those are the two things I'll focus the most of this week. The best thing I've done? I haven't had even one sip of soda since the 31st of December. I'm quite proud of myself for that - soda is one of the things I love the most. (she says, bovinely).
I've got to close this - I need to go walking before dark. I really don't want to be walking in the cemetery after dark.
I've got a very cool post on salad bars that I'll do later.
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Oh, Kara. That's so tough. But we will all conquer this weight! We are bigger than it! (Bigger?)Well, our spirits are bigger and stronger!
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