My weigh in day is normally on Friday but I had a feeling I should weigh so reluctantly I went and stepped up to the plate.After everyone left I found I had gained 1 lb. which is really good considering I ate with everyone the whole time they were here. So really I was quite pleased. For everyone who struggles with the whole excercise bit......plateau's and so on. I have not waged a battle rather it was a war, a real war. I left for awhile after being totally OP for nearly 4 months with no results except the on and off water gain.I had become disheartened but I could not stay away for long and slinked back with a 14-16 lb. gain. I worked to hard to keep that going.
Darlin's today I finally reached a long held dream , wish, prayer, and yes even a scream to the whole universe ..........to be under 300 lbs. Today I weighed 299 1/2 !!!!!!!!!!!For the first time in 9 and 1/2 years I have moved the bottom weight over to 250 and moved up the scale. Three and 1/2 pounds down and finally under 300lbs again. This body was more resistant than words can tell to losing weight. My body thermostat was set between 305 and 315 and for a long while I yo-yoed badly up and down. I just stuck it out beyond reason and finally here I am. I put on a skirt I have not worn in 10 years and it is falling off of me so I will take it in. God only knows how many inches I have lost!!!!!
I went to a concert held a church and a Dear Lady I met quite a while ago ran up to me with a stunned expression on her face and said it can't be you. You are moving around like crazy and my God the weight you have lost! Was I thrilled or what. It was a long war but I have won. My next goal is 289 and then 250 followed by 238 the lowest weight I have been at in all my adult years! Next is below 200 someplace I have never been since I was 15 and I am 48.
Now Dears, I was not OP while my family was here. Not even close but I ran aroundthe three acres , picked blackberries worked in the garden, made beds cleaned like a crazy person and cooked wonderful things everyday. I ran around until I could not breathe. Had to sit for 10 minutes before I could breathe easily. My feet and legs swelled up and hurt but I did not stop just moved a little slower. I do not take for granted the ability to move, to walk, to run. I can't. I spent many years nearly bedfast. Unable to use my hands, unable to walk barely at all. No feeling in my legs from the hips down. I even know what it is not to be able to bathe myself , at one point to feed myself. But all heaven broke loose and I am a woman on the move, Large (in the finest sense) and in charge! Excercise has gotten me here a God blessed me with that. I want to share with you something, I have not brought up until now. Everyone knows how deeply I wanted to get to this goal I have prayed about it for quite a few years in fact. How I came to be on this board is a story in itself but I shall keep it short (God knows This posting isn't). After a day when I passed by the mirror and didn't recognise the face looking back at me, once again, I prayed hard. I fell asleep with the prayer on my lips. I dreamed I was looking through a huge stack of diet books, Planning, plotting trying to find something that would work for me.a soft yet booming voice resounded through me saying......Why do you as always for my help when you do nothing to help yourself? You want me to show my love but you show no love of that which I have created...you. I was shocked and a light of understanding went off in my head and my heart.
I held books up and spoke of what I could do. The air went very still around me it felt thick in an odd way. This you have done many times......it echoed in my mind. When will you learn child,
the voice stated with tenderness, I have given you each other for strength, angels in many forms to help you reach the stars if only you will reach out. I woke up with a start the words etched in my brain. I was confused at first but within a few minutes I got it, even my dull mind comprehended clearly the meaning. First I had to prove myself to myself and to my God sacrifice my physical wants for my good goals. Goals that would bring all my dreams to a reality beyond my wildest dreams,and I would have to reach out to all of you whom I went in search of. To understand, to lean on, to give back to when possible but most of all to know I am not alone in this. Now the real work begins for me but I rejoice that I can move and get tired , that I have the power to move and swell up and all the prices I am and will pay for all those years of being nearly bedfast. Atrophied muscles, nerves , tendons whatever. I thank God and I thank you that now my life begins. Yes I am going to hurt , swell, ache,and be breathless but everyday my strength is growing and flexabily is returning. I will happily take what ever my body can return to meand I promise to do my part to keep the cycle going. Thank you for having the patience to read all of this.
Pam




THAT'S going to show Monday when I hop on the scales....