Trying to get back on the wagon
I'm new around these parts, so I wanted to say "hi" and introduce myself. I'm looking for some motivation to get "back on the wagon," and I'm hoping that I can find it around here!
All of my life I’ve been overweight. When I graduated from high school in 1995, I wore a size 18. When I graduated from college in 1999, I wore a size 22. Throughout my life, food has been where I turned during happiness, sadness, boredom, and stress. I come from a big Southern family, where folks eat - a lot - all the time.
Unlike a lot of other folks, though, I never tried to diet or change my ways at all. To be honest, I think that I thought I would fail. And if I didn’t try, I couldn’t fail. So I just resigned myself to being the “fat girl” - the one who would always be “the friend” and never anything more.
Then, during my final semester in graduate school in February 2003, something changed. I don’t know what did it, to be honest. I weighed 286 pounds and wore a size 24/26. And, all of a sudden, I decided that I wanted to change.
So, I started by writing down everything I ate and limiting my calorie consumption to 1500 per day. I also tried to walk a little bit every day - sometimes around campus and sometimes around my apartment complex. By the time I finished graduate school that May, I had lost 25 pounds. I bought a new wardrobe for my first professional position in a size 20.
In August, I moved to Knoxville, TN for a job at the University of Tennessee. I also joined a Curves facility. I was religious about working out - going four times a week and continuing to monitor my calories. By June 2005, I had lost another 70 pounds and was down to 180 pounds.
Also in June, I dropped my Curves membership in favor of a membership at the gym on campus. My fitness level was so high that Curves wasn’t really doing much for me anymore. The campus gym offered an array of cardio machines, an indoor track, and aerobics classes.
At the end of the summer, I had lost another 10 pounds. This made for a total loss of over 115 pounds and meant that I weighed 170 pounds - the lowest for me since I was in middle school. I was also comfortably fitting into a size 10 for the first time I can ever remember. I had even bought a couple of skirts in a size 8 (and cried giant tears of joy when I realized that I actually owned something in a single-digit size!).
Since the end of the summer, however, I’ve had a really hard time finding motivation to keep going. And I've regained a couple of pounds as a result. In total, I want to lose 20-25 more pounds (I’m 5’6"), but I’m finding it really easy to slip back into my old ways of binge/emotional eating and skipping workouts. I’ve stopped writing down what I eat, and I’m finding it nearly impossible to motivate myself to go to the gym.
So, here I am. I've started a journal and I'm hoping to find some extra support here in the forums. I look forward to getting know all of y'all!
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