Mind MattersTwo weeks is such a long time, I'm not really quite sure where to begin or what to talk about so I'll stick to what consumed my thoughts the most.
1)Waking up the next day and weighing 188 pounds
The two previous weeks to my time in Germany, I put myself onto maintenance, never really freaking out if I was up 2, maintained or even lower because well... that's the part of living normally, sans weight obsession, with daily weight fluctuations.
Then when I went off to Germany, I gave myself a 2 lb gain pass, and it was probably then that I started getting paranoid. Everyday I expected to wake up, stepping on the scale and seeing 188lbs. Every day I was gauging how tight my clothes were compared to when I was back at home. I notice weight gain in my stomach first, and have spent so much time analyzing how my stomach looks at various weights, that I could tell you exactly what I weigh by how far out/in my stomach is protruding, but yeah... that's probably not normal or healthy. What can I say?! I'm still a work in progress.....
Looking back now, I'm still deciding if giving myself that pass was the right thing to do, mentally. I guess it kept me on toes,but it was nerve wrecking too. In times past, a gain would lead to the inevitable gaining of all of it plus some, but I knew deep down that this time was different. For realz. You see, I was talking to my mom about the gain and she asked me if I lived (in reference to eating and enjoying the food) while I was in Germany, and that answer was difficult for me answer, but I'll expound more on that in Food for Thought since it dealt with my eating.
I guess it's good that I'm aware of all of this, since I do want to be part of the clique that loses it and maintains it, but I wonder if that fear of regaining the weight could be
counterproductive as well. I guess Ill just have to find out.
2) Can I get back on the wagon when I get back from "vacation/the Holiday season"Yes.. I thought about this because a) I'm not done losing weight yet and b) having put myself onto maintenance and succeeding at it,
frick... it's nice to see you don't have to be as strict as you are while trying to lose weight. It makes it all seem a tad less intimidating, that living a healthy life isn't always going to be as time consuming as it is now. Don't think I'm saying I can go back to my old ways...no I'm not saying that. What I'm saying is that I seem to be doing well without tracking everything that I put into my pie hole, and once you've been doing WW for a while, or even counting calories for that fact, you sorta know what you are eating anyways so it seems that even if I'm not writing it down, I am tallying it up in my head. Nonetheless, I am really dreading the amount of work I go back to Sunday. I'm sure after just a few days back on the program, it'll seem normal again! I'll let you know how that works out...;)
Food for ThoughtMy eating while in Germany is very different from what I eat here.
My breakfast before the winter months had been a green monster and unfortunately I am still struggling to find the breakfast that not only keeps me full but also leaves me not craving sweets early in the morning, but I admit that I try to not have grainy
carbs at breakfast, and if I do, not have them be the star of the show but more like the supporting actor.
In Germany, well, the morning starts out with a
broetchen , topped with quark, think of
greek yogurt but with a thicker consistency, and jelly or
miscellaneous wurst. A breakfast that easily has 1.5 to 2 times as many calories as I typically consume. Not only that, but I could easily eat 2
broetchen at once, I
definitely don't need two, but they are so
delicious... besides 2 days, arrival and departure, I stuck to my one
broetchen and the
5 minute boiled egg .
I was typically so full that there were very few days, I was even hungry in the afternoon, which caused some tension because a) my grandpa wanted to have
kaffee and b) Nate would usually be hungry by the time afternoon rolled around and if my
Opa heard that I didn't want anything he would
fore go kaffee but then Nate would be all upset because he couldn't eat and I swear.... FOOD IS NEVER SIMPLE IN MY HOUSEHOLD!!!
By dinner time I was usually hungry and was able to eat decent sizes without going overboard, I think I only ate once to access that my stomach actually hurt. If anything, the food I ate was just considerably more calorie dense than I would eat at home. The cuts of meat perhaps fattier and a tad larger, more
carbs, and less veggies. Given the short amount of time I was there and the fact I rarely get to enjoy German food. I wasn't going to beat myself up over it. If anything, I only over did it with the
bunte teller. It just goes to show me that I have a sensitivity to sugar, the minute I get some, I crave MORE!!!and yes, my family and I typically went through an entire plate of these sweet goodies every night!
So yeah.. to answer my mom's question... I definitely ate what I wanted, within reason. Sure, I could have eaten 2 broetchen, but I didn't. Sure, I could have had kaffee und kuchen every afternoon but I didn't. When we went to the Weihnachtsmarkt, I ate but didn't eat through every stand. I had a bite from both of Phil's, my bro, and Nate's and then what I ate, I shared with them. So I had a sampling of everything, without really having a real meal, and yet I was full afterwards. I did eat whatever I wanted, just cconsiderably less than I had in years past.
Workin on my Fitness
Uhm yeah... I got 1 workout in. It was on Christmas Eve, and my grandpa was out running errands and Nate and I were able to do a P90X DVD without "bothering" him. We did go for an hour walk on the 26th, but other than that... not all too much. Wish I could have done more since it seems like it only takes a few days for your body to start breaking down. Oh well.. I'm back in the gym now and that's all that matters!
This is it!
so after 2 weeks gone....I
gained 2 lbs!!
I put on the last pound while back in the States. and honestly, my eating has been a tad atrocious since I've been back. A combination of not having any food in the house, and still ringing in the New Year have led me to eat some questionable food. Regardless, I'm quite happy with my 3 week experiment. Just wish that I wasn't dreading buckling down again.
I'll let you know how I'm feeling early in the week... wish me luck as I climb back on the bull!
