Lookin4MyAbs
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Okay I'm sorry for being dramatic, but my weight problem has finally hit home in a bad way. I am a member of this dance group that marches in Mardi Gras parades and I've been with them for five years. I love dancing and every summer I can't wait until we start back up again. We just had our first practice a week ago, and like usual, I checked out everyone else to see where I stood on the "fat scale". I've never been the thinnest, but now I am among the biggest people on the team. I am not just doing this out of vain, I am doing it because you can be put on probation for your weight. Now at the practice we had a little meeting since it was the first one and the lady who runs it talked about how we all need to get in shape, blah, blah,blah. Which I knew she was talking about me, among others.
Well, I just got a phone call today from her personally. She was very, very nice about it, but basically the gist of it was that if I don't lose the weight, I'm welcome to chaperone but not be in the parades. I think I have until about December to get in shape.
I have no plans of telling my husband or mother about this, because they'll get on the defensive, which I know is because they love me. But really this lady is very nice and she's right. I mean I'm fed up with myself,too. But I'm so scared of failing. I've been disgusted with myself since February of 08, and I kept thinking I would do it and lose the weight and it didn't happen because I didn't get my butt of the coach. 10 months ago I thought that by now I would be in great shape, coming to dance practice in a sports bra and shorts, and yet here I am, still fat.
I have gotten started, but only in the past three weeks and I've only lost 3 pounds. My goal is to be 140 for December first, which would be about 15 pounds less than I was for parade time earlier this year. But that means losing between 2 and 2.5 pounds a week. I am trying to turn this into a positive thing, like maybe THIS will be finally the time for me to change. In fact, as soon as I got off the phone with her I put in an exercise tape and got to work. But I still feel like crying because I will feel so dumb if I don't get to dance because I'm too fat. To make matters worse, there is a girl on the team that I'm not exactly really good friends with, but I've known her for about 12 years and a strong wind would blow her away. I don't want her to know about this, and she definitely will if I fail.
I'm sorry for the sob story, but I'm home alone now and I want to keep this a secret from everyone I know, so this is the only place I could come. I guess I just need a "virtual" hug. Thanks for reading.
Well, I just got a phone call today from her personally. She was very, very nice about it, but basically the gist of it was that if I don't lose the weight, I'm welcome to chaperone but not be in the parades. I think I have until about December to get in shape.
I have no plans of telling my husband or mother about this, because they'll get on the defensive, which I know is because they love me. But really this lady is very nice and she's right. I mean I'm fed up with myself,too. But I'm so scared of failing. I've been disgusted with myself since February of 08, and I kept thinking I would do it and lose the weight and it didn't happen because I didn't get my butt of the coach. 10 months ago I thought that by now I would be in great shape, coming to dance practice in a sports bra and shorts, and yet here I am, still fat.
I have gotten started, but only in the past three weeks and I've only lost 3 pounds. My goal is to be 140 for December first, which would be about 15 pounds less than I was for parade time earlier this year. But that means losing between 2 and 2.5 pounds a week. I am trying to turn this into a positive thing, like maybe THIS will be finally the time for me to change. In fact, as soon as I got off the phone with her I put in an exercise tape and got to work. But I still feel like crying because I will feel so dumb if I don't get to dance because I'm too fat. To make matters worse, there is a girl on the team that I'm not exactly really good friends with, but I've known her for about 12 years and a strong wind would blow her away. I don't want her to know about this, and she definitely will if I fail.
I'm sorry for the sob story, but I'm home alone now and I want to keep this a secret from everyone I know, so this is the only place I could come. I guess I just need a "virtual" hug. Thanks for reading.
