-Comment received from classmate I haven’t seen since June today. Very gratifying!
I had a looooooong day of classes today. Did a tough oral assessment today and did it VERY well by my own estimation. We had to say something called a mihi, in Māori, from memory with perfect pronunciation. Yikes! Māori is a fascinating language and I love learning it but it’s intimidating.
Can’t say my eating was too flash today. But I’ll get back on track soon enough I am sure.
Breakfast: Bowl of high-fibre cereal, splash of milk. Nonfat latte.
Snacks: Full-fat latte (bought by a friend, couldn’t refuse, didn’t really enjoy), 18g Rice Wheels, Weight Watchers muffin bar
Lunch: (this is where it gets REALLY bad LOL) Nonfat latte, large all-natural very fattening chocolate chip cookie - was a fundraiser at uni being sold by elementary school kids.
Dinner: Small portion vegetable risotto (no added fat), low fat plain naan bread
Snack: Weight Watchers ice cream, 1 chocolate biscuit
Exercise: 45min walking
Water: 2.5 liters (it’s very stuffy and dry at university, I always drink 3-4 bottles in class)
There was an article on fat acceptance and health at any size in the paper here today. We were talking about it at lunch, and some of the girls in my class - heavier girls - were saying that they were really into the idea and they’d never been happier etc etc. Everyone knows I’ve been trying to get my weight under control and I really felt they were looking at me as they talked about “wasting your life obsessing about diet and weight”… I really admire women who genuinely subscribe to the fat acceptance movement, and who are truly, vibrantly, live-life-to-the-max happy regardless of their weight. I tried it myself, but I just don’t feel happy being really big. It’s kind of weird being in this “middle ground” of not being a normal-weight person, OR a big person who’s happy that way. I kind of felt like I was getting a kind of discrimination from both sides today… that kind of pitying “oh you poor thing, I’ve never struggled with my weight” thing from the slender women, and “You’re a traitor, are you saying fat is a bad thing?!” from the FA crowd. You’re damned if you do and you’re damned if you don’t I guess!
Found my short-lived attempt at a food diary from January this year in my old laptop bag this morning. I recorded my weight as 114.9kg/253lb (and was panicking at being thisclose to my highest ever recorded weight!) so if you go on that number I’ve lost almost 15kg this year…14.4kg or nearly 32lb. That’s pretty cool; I’m doing the old “32 packets of butter” visualisation and that’s a LOT.
I’m going to try to have a good day tomorrow. I don’t have any healthy food on hand really to take to classes, just apples and a Weight Watchers bar, but I’m going to try to get in to the cafe early and grab something good before it’s all gone. I’m going to wear my skinny black pants so that I am ‘body conscious’; it’s a good mind trick to help remind me to make better choices when I’m not really “switched on”.
Oh dear… it’s way past my bedtime… time to wind up this ramble!!
Take care everyone.
