Guest guest Posted September 8, 2004 Report Share Posted September 8, 2004 I've done WW way back after my 7y/o son was born and lost but only got to 155-150lbs. Got discouraged....maintained that range for almost three years but as I am hitting 35 this year (16 days away...) I really do want to see what I can get out of and what I can do with my body and how to challenge myself constantly! I am currently on my way to 125-122ish. Fourth weeks started Mon - I'm at 145 - very happy with myself!! BUT.... Here is my problem, and where I got discouraged before....I am one that if I know I have an inch - I will use it to the fullest. So having the additional points that I can use if I go over my PT....it's a BAD thing.....last week I was TWO over my 35 flex!!! But here I am today....and it's Wednesday....and I am only 4 points of those flex points. WHEW!! Yesterday at 10:45 p.m. I realized I still had two points for the day left!! Hadn't even HIT my points target....You mean I could have FF ICE CREAM?? I instead, went to bed....much better choice for me. But I did celebrate that little thing! My problems seem to be the weekends and the weeks my step daughters are with us. When I am making meals - IT'S GOOD FOR YOU!! Low fat, lots of veggies,flavored with home grown herbs,low cal, low points....and FILLING!! But when the girls are home, dad likes to cook and he's a butter man. Butter over the just steamed veggies 'to add some flavor..., butter up those steaks, chicken, burgers... or mushrooms saute'd over a 1/2 lb butter....(I'm exageratting...sort of) So I make my own meals - salad, with a portion of what they're having. But I feel that I'll be doomed when the cold weather comes tho...he makes this broasted chicken with mashed potatoes....omg is that good. It is a 4-mile walk just thinking about it. I love food - not because it fills me up emotionally - I've not been an emotional eater - very aware of that, but because I love variety, veggies, fruits, pastas, meats, and LOVE FISH. Love different ethnic foods - LaBambas is a HUGE weakness - Burritos as big as my head!! Love to try different foods from different places. If I had a do over in the career world - I'd be a chef - but I'd also weigh 400lbs at my heaviest. A little bit about me...One of my mom's favorite stories - When I was young (7-8 y/o) my mom had a party at our house with the whole family - food galore....and guess who phoo phoo'd the fat filled chips, greasy, cheese, sausage kinda food? Me. I sat eating carrots, brocholi, cauliflower with the dill dip my mom made from scratch. I'd ask for salads at resturants by the time I was 8. I'd walk thru our garden and eat things right off the vine. Even as I got older, junk food wasn't a big deal - unless I had my period - I always knew when it was coming - " Ooh, I want SALT!! GREASE!! " and would devoure a bag of chips, or order a serving of greasy french fries. But other than that...not big on junk. Just ate a ton of GOOD food and didn't move my butt from 1990-1994 (highest weight 198 in Sept 94). 1990 was the year I married and 1995 was the year I filed for divorce. Not a good five years. So in Sept 94, I actually began to walk the two border collies we had about two miles per day, am walk, pm walk. Started talking about why I ate....was I hungry, thirsty, bored....not really emotional....just bored...so let's make food. I also got into feeding people, if you feed them they love you...right?? (Now that's emotional - but more them eating, not me) - developing my cooking skills and became skilled at good, fat filled home cooking. Fry it and serve it. That WAS my moto. So I changed things as the weight started to drop off - broil it, steam it, bake it...don't eat it...veggies...fruits....etc,...etc... and moved it a lot more! 190...188...175...166(stayed there forever it seemed)....152....140...139....131.....129..... 120...118... Then started the comments....are you sick...do you have cancer...you're anorexic...bulemic(ME!?!? yeah, right...Not even close to the truth - a failing marriage can destroy your appetite) ....114....So I began to eat more....but choosing healthy over fried. Let's broil....what a concept! Gained some weight...did strength training...built some awesome arms...(I was 25...)and had the ABS I always wanted...and then BOOM - left the ex I was divorcing and jumped into something worse....and a depression followed. In Sept 1996 I weighed 126 and looked good, was happy with that, but my life wasn't in the best place, nor was I. Then I found out I was pregnant. WHAT?!!? NO WAY!! SHOCK!! June 1997, when I entered the hospital to deliver...199.9. When I left; 158. Two weeks later 178. A month after 189. Now THEN I was eating out of emotional need. Got a great counselor, she hooked me up with WW, and some serious and painful emotional sorting, packed up my son and I and left his father in the dust. Not a bad thing for either of us. I went for walks every day - 1.5 miles morning 1.5 miles evening. Dog got skinny (other dog had to find new home when I found out I was pregnant) ....I started to slim up....kept up with the counseling. Don't want my child to repeat family cycles. Ate well, worked out with weights....and slowly...things started to disappear...by 1999 I was down to 150. I was VERY happy with ME as a person. I knew I still had a lot to do with myself emotionally, but I had to look at where I'd been and where I was to appreciate it. Then I met Mark. :>(BIG BIG GRIN) and he's so very supportive of me and my weight loss - didn't beleive me until he saw the pictures. WHOA....wow. Way to go, Tori! But please don't lose your curves. ;> I dropped a few years go, because I was working a horrible job and commuting 156 miles daily and had no time to eat, sleep or live...to 130 lbs in less than 6 weeks. Mark was worried. Gained it back...no biggie there, but maintained 150-155. But over the last year, watching the girls develop and change as they go thru those hormonal cycles we all went thru, I've noticed I really am a role model to my two step daughters -14 & 16. The oldest is tall and lean and is bright enough to know what I have learned, but the youngest needs to learn from someone that eating is FUEL not an emotional fix and that you need to keep your body in shape as a life long commitment to yourself - but I best lead by example since it's unfortunate that their mom is not. (She's lost 87lbs since Jan and it's not her first time that she's lost for an upcoming event) My moto now - everything in moderation...and I best move my butt... Slowly but surely I am changing what we eat...last night - stir fry sauce, some lean beef, four heads of brocholi and brown rice...The 16 y/o reaction " OOH THIS IS SO GOOD, TORI!! Please make this AGAIN!! " Thanks!! And it's GOOD for her and ME! - 6pts total! Now if I could get the 14 y/o to eat something other than garbage pasta, chips, Mcs and Culvers I'd be happy. Alright...I'm done....for now! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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