Well, two. The first one was that my calves (which I was shaving) are looking mighty shapely these days!

The second is hopefully a bit more... profound. Then again, it may be completely obvious to everyone else and I just missed it.
I have been worrying about gaining all the weight back. (I'm sure I'm not alone in this). I keep imagining scenarios in which bad things happen (injury, disease, other extreme stress) that are out of my control. I lose hold of my eating and/or exercise and WHAM! I'm back in women's sizes and struggling to go up a flight of stairs.
But in all my scenarios, I keep thinking of how the situation is beyond my control, and I realized that I have it all wrong. Yes, tough situations are probably GOING to happen at some point in time or another. But that doesn't take away my CHOICE about how I want to live my life. Sure, those choices may have to change. Take away heavy exercise and I'm going to have to cut back on what I eat, for example.
I had a related epiphany before, when I started losing weight and realized that I really could make the choice to lose or not. That was pretty empowering, as I had stopped trying because I thought my weight was out of my control. But somehow I didn't fully make the connection that I could make those choices in the face of difficulties too. I kept seeing myself as a victim of circumstance.
Now, I know I'm maybe now glossing over how difficult it will be, and I guess the big question will be whether my health and weight will continue to be important to me in all instances throughout my life. But I am recognizing that's a choice I get to make.






