My situation (novel-length!)
I'm sure no one will read this but I just want to write it down to help myself, I guess. I've been at the highest weight of my life for the past year, helped in no small part by an abusive ex-boyfriend (who wanted me to gain weight, and who stood in the way of regular exercise and healthy eating). I'm 195 and previously had never been above 180. When I started dating my ex I was 170.
I want to lose this weight so badly. But I am constantly moving around, making it impossible for me to start and maintain any sort of routine. I posted here regularly at the start of last semester around September, when I was working out almost daily and dropped about 7 pounds in a month. Then I got too busy to keep that up, and then I moved to Florida to do a semester at Disney World. Disney World was AWESOME for me health-wise - although my eating suffered tremendously (it was difficult to cook or store food in my apartment with 6 roomates, and there was a vending machine in the break room at work - ugh!) But fitness wise, it was wonderful. I got a pedometer and started tracking my steps/miles walked each day. A normal 6 hour shift was 11,000 steps, so when I worked overtime I was easily walking 16,000 steps per day or about 7 miles/day. On the days I visited Disney World for fun, I got up to about 25,000 steps - over 10 miles. I burned over 1,000 calories on those days just walking around having fun at Disney. It was great. Although my increased food intake kept me from losing any weight, I was maintaining right around 190 and feeling as though I was building muscles every day.
And then I quit and moved in with my boyfriend, in Kansas City. Ever since I left I've been so depressed. I left so many new friends and amazing experiences in Disney World, and all I've done here is sit on the couch and eat and eat and eat and do nothing. I'm back up to 195 and I've barely moved at all. I'm just moping about all the time. The most exercise I get is cleaning up the tiny apartment here. I think I've gotten my pedometer up to 10,000 ONCE since moving in here ~3 weeks ago. My eating is better - since I'm not moving at all, I'm not very hungry, so I've been eating less and cooking MUCH more - but I'm so depressed that I've been, um, smoking ..... a lot more recently which causes me to eat a LOT in one sitting.
So I figured a good way to lift me out of my depression is to exercise. Every time I move - about once every 6 months for roughly the past 4 years, sigh - each new place holds some magical element that no other place has: when I lived in Bloomington IN, my college town, there was constant inspiration and motivation for my career and academic pursuits (fashion design). When I lived in Newburyport, MA there was not only inspiration career-wise, but a beach, and the challenge of living alone and having to make friends from scratch. I learned to shop at a farmer's market and cook whatever was on sale. In Disney World, there were 14 hour days and friends and a huge magical park to run around in. So far, in Kansas City, there's not much of anything. Walking around isn't fun anymore without 80 degree sunny weather and palm trees and roller coasters and princesses. Nothing's really fun anymore. I need something to make Kansas City enjoyable for me. I want it to be the place where I get into shape and start my fitness routine. It's not about how I look - I look great, and feel very confident right now - it's about being healthy and fit and pushing my body to meet its maximum potential.
So today was the first day of my new ~routine~ - Jillian Michael's 30 Day Shred. Hopefully I can keep it up AND find a job to distract me from my malaise. Good luck to me. I want to lose ~15 pounds this summer. That's 5 pounds a month MINIMUM. There are 4 months, though, so I could really lose 20, if I worked hard enough. I just need to stay motivated and keep my goal in mind.
Thank you for reading if you read all of this!
Last edited by liasaun1; 04-26-2011 at 01:18 PM.
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