Hello all - I just joined the forum this morning, as I am determined to shed these 40 lbs I've put on since August of 2005.
I'm 58, married with two children (both single) and have a pretty wonderful life. But I've battled the weight since puberty. The only time I didn't have a weight problem, other than childhood, was after the birth of my first child until my mid-to-late 40's, when I began to enter menopause. I was up to 150 in January of 2005, lost 25 lbs with Jenny Craig, and then my life was turned upside down in August of 2005 by a lady named Katrina.
My very elderly father (91 at the time) was still living in my hometown on the Miss. Gulf Coast and suffered significant damage to his home, necessitating his relocation to our current home, approximately 400 miles away. He is still with us at the age of 95, thanks be to God, and is able to live in an independent living facility not far from my home, but this is possible only because of a significant amount of caregiving that I provide.
The major impact of relocating an elderly parent from his lifetime home town, repairing a home long distance, and taking care of his significant medical and physical needs - all without warning - played havoc on my ability to continue with my weight loss progress. Being one easily sidetracked, it was no surprise that I slowly slid back to my old eating patterns and failed to maintain my exercise routine, allowing the lbs to return with a few extra added for good measure.
Fast forward to early 2009, when the extra weight and the continued stress resulted in hypertension and other medical issues. I have been trying to re-focus myself since January of this year but it has been an uphill battle all the way. I'll lose a few, gain a few, lose a few, gain a few. I can't seem to psyche myself up to get this weight off once and for all, even though it is now much more than a cosmetic issue.
I struggle most with the movement of my body - I hate exercise with the heat of a thousand suns, and every moment that I spend in a gym is torture, despite the fact that it feels so good after I work out. I've never developed any type of love of exercise; the drive to the Y (five minutes away) is always filled with dread. This is my biggest weight loss obstacle, and I have decided that this is the issue that needs the most attention at this point. As I sit here at my keyboard I am dressed and ready to go, just waiting for it to open at 1:00 p.m. and wishing I had a magic pill that would substitute for daily exercise.
Controlling my diet is hard as well, but not quite the struggle for me that maintaining an exercise routine is.
I appreciate the opportunity to post here and trust that others will understand how I feel. I am constantly amazed at the fact that I can focus on many other things and succeed in so many other areas, yet this is the one struggle that seems to be my Waterloo.
I know I'll be visiting here often, as reading the stories of others is truly inspiring. Many have faced much harder struggles than I have and have been successful. My goal is to not only lose the weight, but to completely change my eating and exercise patterns once and for all so that I can enjoy the latter years of my life.



A friend of mine lost her home in Katrina--she was living in Biloxi, which was also very hard hit. She's never gone back, either.
Glad you joined us!