So, I walked 3 miles today. It's not too big of an accomplishment for someone who's been doing it everyday for nearly 2.5 years, BUT it is for someone who lost half the bone in her femur (thigh bone) last December (serious bone infection due to MRSA). I started up my walking (for exercise) 6 weeks ago, and now I'm back up to my 3 miles (albeit my time isn't as good). It felt so good. And I only started walking without my walker/crutches back in March, and I was completely bed bound for Jan and Feb. It's truly going to take a year to completely heal (and when my doctor jokes I can start rock climbing and water skiing) but I was given the ok to start working out again (even though I'm still struggling to get back into aerobics again but I did some this week).
It makes me feel pretty good that I didn't use my surgery/illness as an excuse to fall back to old ways and gain all the weight back (although I did gain a few pounds back). I couldn't imagine anything worse happening (well I guess I could), but it's good to know I'm pretty much 'locked in' to finishing my journey. And no one would have blamed me if I gained the weight back -- after what I'd been though. But I didn't, and once again, I'm fully committed to being the healthiest, fittest person I can be.