Beyond the obvious, I learned again yesterday about the benefits of exercise. I had a meeting after school that lasted until 4:30 so I wasn’t able to workout. I ended up eating anything that wasn’t nailed down. I started with a few healthy snacks to get me until supper. I was still hungry so I moved up supper since I was hungry. Then it was 6:30 and I was STILL starving. I sound like the very hungry caterpillar. I ended up downing leftover birthday cake, mixed nuts, granola bars and the rest of my son’s chocolate easter bunny. Oh yeah, don’t forget the cheese stick wrapped in a piece of turkey and another mini-granola bar before bed.
I’m trying to keep it all in perspective because I’m guessing at the most I added an extra 1500 calories. Not my best day by a long shot, but not even 1/2 a pound. I caved and hopped on the scale yesterday morning and was down to 265 from 266.5 on Saturday morning. As long as I keep my head in the game today I should be ok for my weigh in tomorrow.
Beyond missing the exercise, the last few things I ate were probably in response to my father-in-law. I don’t know if I have written about him on here but essentially he’s an idiot. It will be 2 years this summer since I have spoken with him, my husband talked to him a few months after I did. Long story short, he and his wife are compulsive gamblers and began to lie BIG TIME to cover it up. They would say they were going to stop by and never show, things like that. Eventually our older son (who was 2-3 at the time) would be disappointed b/c we would tell him that grandma and grandpa were coming over and then they’d never come. Even with our younger son being so sick they haven’t been in contact. The final straw was when my hubby’s uncle died and his dad didn’t call us or his sister, luckily another aunt called. My hubby and his sister went to the funeral and their dad and his wife left immediately. They told everyone that my hubby and SIL just didn’t want to come so since they were caught in a lie they just bolted. Father of the year, isn’t he?
Anyway, on Monday my older son asked me why grandpa doesn’t love him anymore. Last spring I saw my father-in-law’s wife at a bridal shower and we had a long talk where I had a chance to explain how we felt and during that time I explained that although we were open to talking and re-establishing communication it would have to be at their initiation. We had tried so many times and been shot down that we were done trying. And I even told her that if things haven’t changed when Kyle dies that we would not call them, they would have to read about it in the newspaper. I realize that sounds harsh but it’s the way it has to be. You can only be let down so many times by someone before you quit trying and risk getting your hopes dashed.
Anyway, that all changed when my son told me he thinks grandpa doesn’t love him. Even though my FIL is still a douchebag my son doesn’t think so. I called my hubby’s step-sister last night and ran ideas past her. I have been toying with the idea of calling them and basically telling them that if they think our feud is only affecting the adults that they are wrong. We are willing to begin working on a resolution but it will have to be on our terms. We absolutely will not bring our kids into the mix until we have had a chance to resolve all of the old issues and they realize that they can’t pull the same bull that they have in the past. I’m not optimistic that it will work but at least I know I’m trying. It’s amazing what you’re willing to do for your kids.
My younger son is sick today so I’m guessing I’ll be home. This will give me a time to talk with them if they answer the phone without our older son being around. I’ll let you all know how it goes.