My Selfish Year, and the journey to skinny

Oldschool1

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The last decade of my life has gone like this: 2002: fat; 2003: fat; 2004: fat; 2005: fat; 2006 getting skinny; 2007: skinny; 2008: putting on happy fat; 2009: skinny again; 2010: getting fat; 2011: getting fatter then I've ever been before in my life.


And here I am at 2012, fatter then ever before...okay...6 lbs smaller then my 9 months pregnant weight, but still...fatter then ever because I'm not actively procreating.


So, I decided to take a good long hard look at my life and behaviors that have led me to this place in my life; to 254 lbs. I work a job that is too stressful, but in this job market I can't quit or find another job that pays as well (there are other jobs out there that I can do, they just pay very poorly at this point). I'm overcommitted in my personal life to Boards, committees, groups, friends and family. I do to much for everyone else and not an damn thing for myself. the last week of 2011 I worked 87 hours, went to 4 evening meetings, a birthday party and was chauffering my sister around because her car was broken. Each evening I got home around 8 or 9 pm, exhausted, ordered out, ate and fell into bed while screaming at my kid not to stay up all night playing video games.


I'm not a resolution maker come new years, but this year I did decide to set a goal. A goal to be more selfish for my own damn good. I decided to commit to myself for the entire year of 2012. Commit to lose weight and get back to my happy place (around 180) and then get to my skinny place (around 155) in 2013. I decided to resign from the boards I serve on, say screw you to the committees I volunteer for, and tell my sister to get a life of her own and stop calling me everytime she has a personal crisis (also, gave her the number to a taxi company).


I can't quit my job of course, but I can check out earlier, take some of the personal leave I've accrued over the years (instead of gifting it to co-workers in need all the time), delegate to my subordinates more responsibilities instead of hoarding all the work. Who know...maybe I'll get fired, boy would that be selfish of me. I've considered giving up custody of my kid to his father, but...that would be downright negligent, not just selfish. Besides, he's fun to have around. Nobody else is going to play Halo and MW3 with me.


This being my very first post in my official weight loss diary of selfishness I'll lay out my plan and detail my goals for anybody still reading after all that bs above. My first goal is to go from 260 to 240 by February 12th. I realize that is 20 lbs and rather rapid but I think the first 20 lbs should be a sprint to get me motivated. I just started this whole selfish plan on the 3rd at 260 lbs and I'm already down to 254 as of this morning so everything is moving right along. I've aquired tools for activity, a treadmill, a polar heart rate monitor, some dumbells, a medicine ball, resistance bands, perfect pushup "thingy's", a kitchen scale, apps on my ipad for logging my food...OCD.


I've calculated my BMR and set my intake at approx 1600 kcal a day. I have a work out plan that includes 4 days of strength training a week and 6 days of 30 minute aerobic activity (treadmill). My polar HRM says 4 hours and 5 minutes a week...but...I'm starting slower then that. I'm the tortoise, not the hare. Anyways, as mentione before, I started all this on the 3rd and have gone from 260 to 254 in that time. 6 lbs in a week is NOT BAD. My goal that gets me to 180 by 2013 has me losing about 1.4 lbs a week. Not a bad plan. Nice and slow. Tortoise.


Anyways, thats what this is all about. Moving on now, my lunch break is now over and work needs to be done. I'll be back, hopefully daily to update. Maybe more if I get really selfish with my time ;)
 
Wow, this is one of the first long posts that I read through, I actually couldn't stop reading because I think your right:coolgleama:. . . People need to be selfish at times, especially when it comes to health and weight! You are damn right to take the time, for yourself, to become someone you want to be !

You should be proud of having taken the first steps and congratulations on the 6lb:hurray:!

I just wanted to say good luck in your weight loss and I'll definitely be keeping an eye on this page, mostly because you seem to have a strong will and a lot of determination!


Oh and one little thing, when you reach your 20lb loss I think you should reward yourself, not with food of course, but with something you like or want! That's what I'm doing and my first reward is going to be a piercing, may sound stupid but it will be something that signifies my hard work and effort! So, why not start thinking of something that you deserve and when you reach your target it'll be yours :biggrin: go on, be selfish :biggrin:
 
Hi! :seeya:


Wowee! I read that post and felt so excited for you listening to you dealing to your commitments and accumulating your tools for being selfish!! Best of luck - 6 lbs is an incredible first week result. This is one of the best New Years resolutions that I have read and from the sound of it, you COMPLETELY deserve to be selfish...bring on 2012! I hope you continue with your fantastic results :biggrin:


Good luck with week two!!


Andie xx
 
Alright, selfish year off to a great start. My kid signed up for soccer today, the people running the program asked me to coach a team and I said "no." and the guy who asked did a double take, because I never say no. I said no! First season ever I'll be able to drive by, drop the kid off and leave until practice is over.


Calories today after dinner, 1124, so I get a snack later. Activity today, treadmill for 30 minutes, shoveling snow for 15 minutes, balancing on ice...a lot, scraping an inch thick slab of ice off my entire car, all freakin morning.
 
ugh. I just typed up a big post, and then it got lost. DAMMIT! Thats just so par for the course today. Instead of rehashing what I just wrote I'll just post my goals for 2012 with my rewards.



2012 Goals: 1.4 lbs a week = 80 lbs: SW: 260


Goal Number 1: 7 weeks: less 20 lbs (largest goal)


240 by February 12, 2012

Reward: Coach Handbag



Goal Number 2: 7 weeks: less 30 lbs


230 by April 1, 2012

Reward: Recumbent Bike



Goal Number 3: 7 weeks: less 40 lbs


220 by May 20, 2012

Reward: New outfit: slacks, blouse, jacket



Goal Number 4: 7 weeks: less 50 lbs


210 by July 8, 2012

Reward: Shoes



Goal Number 5: 7 weeks: less 60 lbs


200 by August 26, 2012

Reward: Heels



Goal Number 6: 7 weeks: less 70 lbs


190 by October 14, 2012

Haircut, Highlights, mani-pedi



Goal Number 7: 7 weeks: less 80 lbs


180 by December 2, 2012

lip injections



Goal Number 8: Four Weeks:


Get as far below 180 as possible before 12/31/2012



UGW: 155


Reward:





I think these goals are pretty specific, measurable, attainable, relevent and timely.
 
I enjoyed reading your first post. I also set up some rewards for myself. I went with boob job instead of lip injections. :-D I started on the 3rd as well. Looking forward to keeping up with you during your selfish year!
 
I may want a boob job too when I get to my ultimate goal weight, 100 lbs is a lot to lose so I'm sure my fun bags won't be so much fun after that ;)
 
That goal list is fantastic! Such a clever way to do it, I am excited to see how far below 180 you get by the end of the year!!!!!!! :biggrin:
 
smileyfreckle5, I'm excited too, not only to get to 180 again but I'm sure once I reach that goal I'll be more energized to go further. I'm 5'3" so 180 is still obese for me. I think 155, my current ultimate goal weight is still in the overweight range. According to some charts I should be 108 to 118 lbs...I havn't been that weight since I was 11 (and I was a short fat 11 year old).


I was low on the calories for the morning, having forgot my breakfast and lunch at home. But, this afternoon I've managed to eat a yogurt, a mini babybel light and have a 12 oz sugar free soy chai tea latte. I'm up to about 500 calories. I really want a cheeseburger. Did I just say that? In a diet diary? FOR SHAME! I'm just being real though. I really want a burger, with gooey greasy cheddar cheese and some big fat steak fries dipped in ranch dressing. oooooOOOOoooooh yeah.....


My mom has been out of town with my dad who just had surgery. They usually watch my kid after school everyday. They have been gone for a few weeks so my son has been coming to my office after school and driving me freakin insane. He just ate an entire package of babybel lite cheese, save the one I managed to pry from his greedy little fingers and now he's "hungry" again. I'd be worried about childhood obesity with him, but he's the smallest kid in his class. He's shorten then the asian girls who seem tiny in comparison to the other kids, but then next to my son look gigantic. Poor kid. He's like an elf. An elf who is driving me insane.


I was looking at my daily calorie log app and it recommends I eat up to 310 carbs a day. WHO THE HELL TELLS A FAT PERSON TO EAT THAT MANY CARBS??? If there are 4 calories in each gram of carb, then 310 grams of carbs is equal to 1240 calories...not to mention, they recommend up to 59 grams of fat and 167 grams of protein max...its like...they didn't even bother to do the math themselves. Apps are hit and miss on iTunes. I think I'll make my own recommendations and log the old fashioned way...pen and paper.
 
Last night I did not get to live out my cheeseburger fantasy. I would have felt too guilty. I boiled chicken breast, shook it up with some Franks red hot, cut up some celery and carrots. But I had my damned ranch dressing. All 30g of it. I even licked it out of the ramakin. If I log it, I'm eating it. My total for yesterday was 1293 which is below my goal but...whateves, I was tired and fell asleep before I could snack.


Today is the worst day ever. EVER. I worked late last night so that when I came in today I wouldn't be greeted with the usual shit storm because I have a meeting. Well, that backfired. I was greeted with the usual shit storm, plus a tornado of bullshit and a hail storm of dipshittiness. I was going to try and be positive today, little miss sunshine and all that. Screw it. I want a whip, a bull horn and a bottle of vodka. How many calories are in a bottle of vodka? Vodka is fat free right?


I've had this post here on my desktop for like, four hours trying to type it out while on teleconferences, and such, but its been quite the craziness here. I hate three things in life. 1) contract negotiations. 2) greedy assholes. 3) passive agressive flakes. Today I've delt with all three. My middle finger is getting tendonitis from flipping my computer screen, my phone console and my closed office door off.


I'm going to take all this anger and frusteration out on strength training and walking on the treadmill tonight. I'm going to angry-walk all over that treadmill, foot stomping pissed off walking. At 3 mph. With that look on my face like the treadmill has personally offended me. I plan to burn at least 300 calories on that thing tonight. And then, in the most aggresive way possible I'm going to work my upper body like its asking for a pay raise and a moving allowance. My dumbells are going to submit a resignation by the end of the day.
 
My total for yesterday was 1293 which is below my goal but...whateves, I was tired and fell asleep before I could snack.



Today is the worst day ever. EVER. I worked late last night so that when I came in today I wouldn't be greeted with the usual shit storm because I have a meeting. Well, that backfired. I was greeted with the usual shit storm, plus a tornado of bullshit and a hail storm of dipshittiness. I was going to try and be positive today, little miss sunshine and all that. Screw it. I want a whip, a bull horn and a bottle of vodka. How many calories are in a bottle of vodka? Vodka is fat free right?



I've had this post here on my desktop for like, four hours trying to type it out while on teleconferences, and such, but its been quite the craziness here. I hate three things in life. 1) contract negotiations. 2) greedy assholes. 3) passive agressive flakes. Today I've delt with all three. My middle finger is getting tendonitis from flipping my computer screen, my phone console and my closed office door off.



I'm going to take all this anger and frusteration out on strength training and walking on the treadmill tonight. I'm going to angry-walk all over that treadmill, foot stomping pissed off walking. At 3 mph. With that look on my face like the treadmill has personally offended me. I plan to burn at least 300 calories on that thing tonight. And then, in the most aggresive way possible I'm going to work my upper body like its asking for a pay raise and a moving allowance. My dumbells are going to submit a resignation by the end of the day.



:biggrin: Your rant made me smile :biggrin:



And I don't say that out of badness but out of a sense of unity, in that you too vent on this site hehe!!


Either way, I'm glad to see your sticking to your calories, resisting burger craving and turning exercise into a release form! You should be proud of yourself!:hurray:P.s. sorry you've had a shitty day, but think about it, if today was the worse day ever tomorrow can only get better !;)


As for the vodka, sadly it has calories even if it is fat free :) empty calories, but calories nonetheless!!


Will be checking in tomorrow to see how your calories attack on the treadmill treats ya :biggrin: ohh, and glad to see you set yourself a reward system !!!
 
Hey mate thanks for dropping in on me I just finished reading yours, you’re a funny bugger thanks for the smile the giggles and the laugh.
 
Today was in with a bang and out with a whimper. And some w(h)ine. Red wine. When I committed myself to being selfish this year I promised myself it would include wine out of bottles instead of boxes. Well, tonight I'm living up to that promise with my first bottle of 2012. I can't believe I made it 12 days before I bought booze. Usually I'd have been through a box by now, but, too mant empty calories so I've held off.


Diamondapple and Rosered, glad I could bring smiles to your faces today, come back tomorrow and I'll update you on my rage walking, which I'm about to start.
 
Its a whole new day today and I'm going to make the best of it. I do loathe fridays though because after Soccer practice my kid wants Pizza and then he wants the whole neighborhood to sleep over and play video games in the loudest way possible till the wee hours of the morning. But, today I'm going to try not to care. Today I'm doing everything I can to salvage my week and call it a "good week." I started this morning with a loss and a NSV so thats a plus. I weighed in at 252, down another lbs, and then I fit into my size 18 skinny jeans (who the hell makes skinny jeans that freakin big? No amount of skinny in those jeans is going to look good on a size 18). And, then because its friday and casual day, I wore them to work, hahahaha! People are doubletaking as I'm walking down the halls. Not good double taking, like "what the fuck was she thinking" double taking. But I don't care, I'm smaller today then I was this time last week. And the last time I tried to wear these pants before Christmas I was wearing spanx and they were still cutting off the ciruculation to my lower extremeties.


My plan for today is coffee (lots of it), yogurt, satsuma oranges, soup for lunch and then I have the motherload of broccoli at home and some mozzarella so I want to try to accomplish something with all that. Maybe make some kind of an quiche without crust. Oh, that sounds so good right now. And I even have egg beaters.


My workout last night was supposed to be angry and relieve some of the pent up negative energy but it didn't end up being that way. Once I got the the treadmill my brother called and I talked to him the whole time I was walking and we had some good laughs. Then I got half way through my upper body workout and my sister stopped by to talk shit about our hoarder parents and I never finished. Our parents are out of town and she thinks we should rent a truck (meaning I should rent a truck) and that we should clean their house out while they are gone and can't do anything about it. I'm of the school of though that that will get us disowned. Color me not on board, sis.


Anyways, thats my update.
 
Way to roll with the punches...


Think you might be right about getting disowned but the little devil on my shoulder is telling me, to tell you, to tell your sister to go for it... and then tell your brother...
 
I think the little devil should call her and offer to help. I need a babysitter for the next few years, so I'm staying out of it!
 
Good on you wearing the skinny jeans! It will feel even better when they don't fit you anymore because they are too big for you! Good luck with the crustless quiche, that sounds delicious!!
 
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