I don't know if I want to do this or not.
I haven't stepped on the scale in a long time but I know I've gained at least 10-15 lbs in the past couple of years. The thing is, I like my life the way it is right now. I have husband who loves me and is attracted to me just the way I am. He's overweight too, btw. I have 4 gorgeous children who keep me busy almost 24/7. I enjoy food but don't obsess over it. I really hate obsessing over food and excercise! I've been down that road before and it sucks. And it doesn't work long-term. I don't like exercising but I do like physical activity- as long as it's recreational or productive, not just for the sake of itself. I've been toying with the idea of trying to lose weight for a while now, but then decide not to. Today is my youngest child's 3rd birthday. We are done having children. Ironically, pregnancy is not a time of huge weight gain for me. I gain what I'm supposed to and no more. It fulfills me emotionally (at least once the first trimester is over) and I don't feel the need to overeat. I know, without knowing the exact number, that I weigh more now than I ever have when not pregnant. Today I tried on some clothes and viewed myself a dressing room mirror. There are rolls where previously there were none. Ick. And I carry my weight in my face and around my waist. Double ick. I hate the way I look in pictures although I think I look ok in the mirror- when viewed face-on and fully dressed anyways.
I don't like being this fat. I really don't.
I haven't stepped on the scale in a long time but I know I've gained at least 10-15 lbs in the past couple of years. The thing is, I like my life the way it is right now. I have husband who loves me and is attracted to me just the way I am. He's overweight too, btw. I have 4 gorgeous children who keep me busy almost 24/7. I enjoy food but don't obsess over it. I really hate obsessing over food and excercise! I've been down that road before and it sucks. And it doesn't work long-term. I don't like exercising but I do like physical activity- as long as it's recreational or productive, not just for the sake of itself. I've been toying with the idea of trying to lose weight for a while now, but then decide not to. Today is my youngest child's 3rd birthday. We are done having children. Ironically, pregnancy is not a time of huge weight gain for me. I gain what I'm supposed to and no more. It fulfills me emotionally (at least once the first trimester is over) and I don't feel the need to overeat. I know, without knowing the exact number, that I weigh more now than I ever have when not pregnant. Today I tried on some clothes and viewed myself a dressing room mirror. There are rolls where previously there were none. Ick. And I carry my weight in my face and around my waist. Double ick. I hate the way I look in pictures although I think I look ok in the mirror- when viewed face-on and fully dressed anyways.
I don't like being this fat. I really don't.
