seriously, i'm in such great spirits! thanks to my mom meddling into business that she really didn't need to meddle into the day of our departure, I was sure the vacation was going to be as horrible as I imagined it to be but that has not been the case.
we're doing something every day but i'm really trying to just chill the eff out. not worry about dumb shiyat which i'm notorious for (must remember to add this to my resolutions list!). Plus, i'm running again, so far every other day, and it feels great!
i think that was part of the problem for this past month. i really burnt myself out last month with 2 races, and i just went into this month sluggish. then i had a really hard time making it to my moms during the week to run or getting my ass outta bed on the weekends for my longer runs. there was minimal running this past month and i just don't get the same high off of the elliptical that i get from running. working out on the ellipitical or the bike is such a disappointment nowadays. months ago i jumped on those babies and could easily burn 700 cals in a half hour, now for that to happen i have to work out at least an hour!
the point is i'm calm. i haven't felt such calmness in a while and i'm very happy to have acquired it before i head into the new year. the calm before the storm you could call it....but before i talk about the new year, let's look back at this past year.....
last year at this time, i was in berlin with pb, my brother, mom and opa. i'd never been to berlin and hell, it does house the biggest new year's eve party in europe, who wouldn't want to be a part of it!? berlin is truly amazing and i had a blast and i can't wait to go back. i could spend an entire post on berlin and what we did but i want to focus more on the weight aspect of it. last christmas i weighed 183. how'd i feel? not bad, i mean, i was 11 lbs lighter than in August and it was noticed so hells yeah! What those people didn't know was that I had gained 9 lbs from the middle of Oct until then. I had tried to not think about it but it was obvious that I was still chunky, my winter coat was toight as a tiger and let's be serious, it's taken me most of this year to relose those 9 lbs.
what i started back in september 2005 wasn't a lifestyle change. it was a diet. one that i quickly gave up once i reached a semi glamorous number. if you can call 183 that!
so, 2006 started, of course, somehwhat more determined because yes, i needed to continue losing weight but obviously i didn't get very far because if you look at my blog starting stats I still weighed 183 in March. It was in march though that i bought Tales from the Scale and while reading the biographies, i discovered that some of the contributors had blogs. It was then that I found others, ones I could relate to and my life was changed. Shortly thereafter i started my own.
Back in 2005 when i first started, i adhered to the South Beach Diet and started with that in January 2006 as well, but the reality was that I couldn't make it part of my life. I frequentlz abused the system and did Phase 1 much longer than the original 2 weeks stated and then my portions were alwasz out of control! So, come May PB's mom (whose been a WW forever, made lifetime but currently isn't there) suggested PB and I try WW. Should I have been offended? I dunno, I guess some would have been but the reality was, I was ready to try something different because what I had been doing wasn't working.
June 1st I started with WW officially. I really can't say anything negative about it. I enjoy it, for me, it's something that I know I will be able to maintain for a lifetime. Do I follow it 100%? Not always, and it's been those times that I haven't shown the most stellar losses, but it's also been those times where I haven't hit rock bottom because I was a nazi about it. It was June that I also started running. Something that I'm glad I picked up again because i LOVE it. It gives me the greatest high, sense of accomplishment possible. It's also helped me take some of the focus off of the numbers and emphasized the change that can happen when exercise is added to a healthy diet. It has me coming more to terms with the shape of my body and accepting it as it is.
Unfortunately, my marathon plans were derailed when I visited my dad on a 2 week vacation from Iraq and had to deal with a lot of issues I had surpressed. It's always easy to adhere to changes when life is going smoothly but add in some emotional crap and you have to heal those before you can refocus on changing yourself. It was also through that break that I realized I'm ready to tackle this extra weight. I'm ready to give 110% and finally end this chain of excuses, fatness, anger, and sadness. The last 4 monthes have shown the greatest weightloss of this year. Besides this month, which I really should be viewing as a HUGE victory instead of a setback, I've seen some nice losses.
I made time for exercise and healthy eating. I've created substitutions for foods that I will not give up and can't live without, but I think the greatest lesson I've 'learned' is that I'm responsible for myself. It's me who can decide how fast or how slow I lose weight by the food I feed myself, the time I take to exercise, and the changes I'm willing to make.
This past vacation has been a great eye opener to those changes that have been slowly occuring the past months. YES!, I would love to eat another brötchen for breakfest but goddamnit I know I won't be able to eat that piece of kuchen without a guilty concious later if I do have more now. Do I eat 3 or 4 pieces of cake knowing there is still a bigger dinner planned for later?
There's a point/time/place where everzthing you have worked towards comes together and affirms that you can do this, you will do this and for me it has happened.
It's weird sitting here thinking that perhaps I've finally figured it out. It feels quite revolutionary, exciting and scary at the same time.