backtosize3
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Okay, I'm an idiot for deciding to diet right before a holiday! LOL But I really have got to get myself in shape because it's effecting my health. My current stats aren't even bad, I have about maybe 30lbs to lose, though I don't go by "pounds", just how I look and feel.
I'm 5'3"
Currently: 135 is my approx weight
Goal: 105 (or a bit more if I have muscle like I used to)
(The Avatar pic is Kendra Wilkinson from Playboy...I have the same measurements as her when I'm in shape, so there's my motivation)
I did so well in July. From Jul 19 to about Aug 11 I had lost about 10-12 lbs, then stress hit, several of my pets passed away and I literally self-medicated myself from August to December 7th. Alcohol is no way to cope, but I wasn't sleeping well so, wheee, the cocktails
...and sitting around doing internet work. Now I'm back to July again, even more out of shape. I think a few years ago when I was working out a lot I was a size 2 (though sizes are all screwy on clothes) Basically I had a 24-25" waist whatever size that is. Now I don't dare break out the tape measure. I probably have to lose about 4" off my waist now. 
So I'm pissed off, and being pissed off makes me work out a lot so...I guess that's my strategy. I need to get pissed off enough. I mean, I have the coolest clothes sitting in my closet that I need to get back into. I used to have amazing will power and discipline which went out the window after all the stress. Plus it doesn't help that my husband has to come in and have a few beers. I cut those out and drank white wine but the calories are still there so, bleh.
Good news is, I worked out yesterday for the first time in months. I did 20 minutes of cardio (while watching the Food network
) It's funny, I love to cook but have no problem not eating the food as long as I can enjoy the gourmet smell! Yeah, I'll taste things here and there, but I guess cooking kept my mind off all the pets I lost this year which is like 5. I used to cook for my elderly dog and when he passed away I couldn't get out of the habit of being in the kitchen doing "something" to stay out of the depression.
So back to yesterday. I did the cardio and was out of breath, but once I got into it, my body loved it. Also I did a few crunches (something I couldn't do for months after a separated rib). Did some weights and martial arts moves. Surprisingly, I'm not sore at all.
My goal for now is to journal so that I stick to this plan. It's too easy to say "I'll start tomorrow", because I had a year of friggin' tomorrows.
I used to be able to handle when bad things happened, I didn't get so depressed, but the past four years have been sheer hell. Moving, helping a friend move, helping an alcoholic friend, money stresses, deaths, thefts, you name it. The icing was when one of our cars caught on fire! Yeah, I kid you not.
Well this is long, but I have no social life and no one to really talk to so here I am. The only thing keeping me going right now is "remembering" how I used to feel. I wish sometimes I'd wake up from a bad dream and be myself again, but alas, I gotta hike uphill...
I'm 5'3"
Currently: 135 is my approx weight
Goal: 105 (or a bit more if I have muscle like I used to)
(The Avatar pic is Kendra Wilkinson from Playboy...I have the same measurements as her when I'm in shape, so there's my motivation)
I did so well in July. From Jul 19 to about Aug 11 I had lost about 10-12 lbs, then stress hit, several of my pets passed away and I literally self-medicated myself from August to December 7th. Alcohol is no way to cope, but I wasn't sleeping well so, wheee, the cocktails
...and sitting around doing internet work. Now I'm back to July again, even more out of shape. I think a few years ago when I was working out a lot I was a size 2 (though sizes are all screwy on clothes) Basically I had a 24-25" waist whatever size that is. Now I don't dare break out the tape measure. I probably have to lose about 4" off my waist now. 
So I'm pissed off, and being pissed off makes me work out a lot so...I guess that's my strategy. I need to get pissed off enough. I mean, I have the coolest clothes sitting in my closet that I need to get back into. I used to have amazing will power and discipline which went out the window after all the stress. Plus it doesn't help that my husband has to come in and have a few beers. I cut those out and drank white wine but the calories are still there so, bleh.
Good news is, I worked out yesterday for the first time in months. I did 20 minutes of cardio (while watching the Food network
So back to yesterday. I did the cardio and was out of breath, but once I got into it, my body loved it. Also I did a few crunches (something I couldn't do for months after a separated rib). Did some weights and martial arts moves. Surprisingly, I'm not sore at all.
My goal for now is to journal so that I stick to this plan. It's too easy to say "I'll start tomorrow", because I had a year of friggin' tomorrows.
I used to be able to handle when bad things happened, I didn't get so depressed, but the past four years have been sheer hell. Moving, helping a friend move, helping an alcoholic friend, money stresses, deaths, thefts, you name it. The icing was when one of our cars caught on fire! Yeah, I kid you not.
Well this is long, but I have no social life and no one to really talk to so here I am. The only thing keeping me going right now is "remembering" how I used to feel. I wish sometimes I'd wake up from a bad dream and be myself again, but alas, I gotta hike uphill...
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