At the beginning of July, I decided that it was time to get serious about losing weight. I was weighing in at 200.6lbs and I wanted to get into the 190s, and hopefully the 180s. I had started the atkins diet and was doing really really well. In a month I had dropped about 10lbs and I was super excited. I was feeling better, learning how to cook better, fitting into clothes I hadn't worn in years and thought I was on the path of being healthy for good.
August came and I had jumped back up 5lbs and I started to freak out, but was able to get back down to 191.6lbs which has been my lowest weight in years. I was so anxious about getting into the 180s..but then something happened and I just stopped caring.
It seemed like everything going on around me took priority. My step daughter started back at school and the days just seemed to whiz by. I wasn't getting enough sleep and would tend to nap during the day and then realize that I had a billion things to do before I went back to sleep, which again would be really late (2-3am).
My fiance and I were suppose to get married at the beginning of September but we had to postpone it because of my father getting sick and I was devostated. We haven't set a new date yet but I know that I am self conscience about how I look constantly. My fiance wants me to be healthy and every time we have a discussion about my weight, it turns into an argument and my motivation just goes out the window. I'm stubborn about it and I'm in denial about how much I eat and I hate it when he points it out. I've become a huge b*tch lately and it's not only effecting me, but my relationship.
I need to lose 50lbs. It seems like a HUGE challenage but really it's not. It's a reasonable goal and if I take it in strides I can definitely do it. I need to stop making excuses and just do it. I've been overweight my entire life and I don't know why I haven't made the necessary changes yet. I have theories in my head of why I haven't lost weight, but when I try to justify them to myself and even others, I feel foolish.
I want to look good in anything. I want to be able to put on lingerie for my fiance and not feel embarrassed. I know losing weight will not only help me feel more confident, but also give me more energy to do things.
Here we go. No more excuses, no more turning back.
I am going to do this.



