i know, i know.. my posting has been beyond spotty.. I'm just burned out.
not just from blogging but also life. i havent had a vacation yet this year and due to all the deaths in the family, my dad's injury, Nate's insane travel schedule, we just havent been able to pick a date (although I think we finally have).
it's weird i would have never guessed how negatively its been impacting my life. i'm grouchy, negative, unhappy, angry, agressive and so beyond exhausted. i could sleep 12 hrs a day and it still not be enough.
so, lets talk about weight, or not. I've reached this new point in my life, where for once I am not obsessed with my weight, your weight, his weight, what she's eating, what your eating or even The Biggest Loser (although Ill watch it because too many peeps I know do), but it's not consuming me like it used to.
I just don't feel the need to talk about weight like I used to, maybe, because I'm letting go of the mentality that my weight defines me. My work has been a huge stressor on my life, and in the process of trying to change that, I'm filling my life with things I want to achieve and do and it's been exciting, exhausting, stressful, etc. but it's making me realize that my weight is not the end-all, be-all.
Yes, I am NOT happy with the scale right now, and yes, I'm working towards dropping the weight again, but I'm not sure how much I'm going to document about it. At least not these first few pounds.
This time has also given me a chance to reassess where I really want to be with my goal weight. 136 has always been THE number, but realistically, I don't think Ill be able to whittle down and stay there. I'm thinking 145 sounds good, but honestly if I could get to the low 50's again, I would be ecstatic, I felt great there and regret not taking better care of myself.
anywhoo... that's what I've been up to.. still chugging along...never giving up!