A long time ago (many years) I determined that my word for weight loss in general would be
perseverance. I decided that regardless of the circumstances, in spite of obstacles unknown or offenses repeated that I would ever emerge on the other side a success.
I realize this is an introduction area and not a life story forum, but what's an introduction without a little life? So, I hope you don't mind if I share a little (read: a lot) bit more with you.
I used to frequent these forums a few years back. Frequent is an understatement. Heck, I used to be a member of the welcome wagon I posted so often (Albeit I decided to go with a brand new username now). These people kept me on track and mindful for a long time, and I've come to see that I both miss and need all of that.
The Honest Journey -
How am I supposed to change unless I can be openly honest about where I am starting?
Following the Weight Watchers program, and attending weekly meetings helped me lose about 100lbs several years ago. This wasn't done quickly. It took a couple years. I kept it off for a time. In fact, I wasn't even done losing. I had a bit more to go to even be within my healthy weight range, but I was doing everything right.
That is...until I stopped doing everything right. And then I stopped doing anything right. About the only thing I didn't stop was gaining weight back. Slowly...steadily...gaining it back. Just the way I lost it, but in some sort of horrible bizarro world reversal. Some years, and numerous excuses later I woke up to see that I was a mere 5 pounds away from my original starting weight.
Not only am I weighed down (oh jokes...we make them) by this discovery, but I am also rolling through a forest of emotions that come with being a "re-starter". Oh how many vows did I make that I'd never gain it back! How many times I -knew- each morning when I woke up that I was on track to the healthiest me ever!
How ashamed I feel now. How guilty. How disappointed. How furious.
Yet, oddly enough like Pandora's box, hope was left in tact. I have done this before. I know it can be done. I can do it, again, and this time I can recognize my mistakes. I can learn, and I CAN DO THIS. All while embracing my whole journey. I'm not confused about where to start. I know what I have to do, and today marks three weeks of returning to my healthier lifestyle.
...If
perseverance is my word, if it is truly what I have internalized, then never has there been such a time that I need it as I do right now.
And so. Hello everyone! I'm very happy to be meeting and re-meeting you, and I can't wait to settle in, again.
Thank you for reading and allowing me to say hello (and so much more!)
TLDR: Been there. Done that. Starting again. Hi everyone!
P.S.

I missed this cute little twirly fella'