dale
starting over
Well, I have made it through the first week (weigh in tonight) and proved to myself I can actually do this - for seven days anyway... So, it feels like I have earned the right to start a diary, no matter what the scales say tonight.
I found some time on the weekend to look through my LL journey book and that got me reflecting on where I am and how I got here. Amazing how busy, busy, busy life can be and what a gift it can be to find time for self-reflection.
A couple of things jumped out at me that I really want to hold on to, to help me stay motivated and on track, so here goes:
1. The last time I was really happy with my weight was 15 years ago when after about four months of stringent dieting and manic exercising I reached 72kg (sorry, don't do lbs). 15 Years! How sad is that? :sigh:
2. And even sadder, I don't think it lasted very long before I was back on the see-saw of weight gain and weight loss and never being really happy in and with myself.
:devilangel:
3. And all the time and energy I have wasted on and off ever since, worrying about what other people were thinking, and what I looked like, and what I could possibly wear.
4. And all the lovely clothes I couldn't or didn't wear because I wasn't brave enough, or they didn't have my size, or just because I was buying camouflage instead.
5. And all the things I didn't do at one time or another over the years because of weight/confidence issues - going out and swimming and dancing and working out at the gym and spa days - all the fun I missed.
Sooo, there it is and here I am. I'm not doing that and I'm not being that anymore - bring it on!:gimi:
I found some time on the weekend to look through my LL journey book and that got me reflecting on where I am and how I got here. Amazing how busy, busy, busy life can be and what a gift it can be to find time for self-reflection.
A couple of things jumped out at me that I really want to hold on to, to help me stay motivated and on track, so here goes:
1. The last time I was really happy with my weight was 15 years ago when after about four months of stringent dieting and manic exercising I reached 72kg (sorry, don't do lbs). 15 Years! How sad is that? :sigh:
2. And even sadder, I don't think it lasted very long before I was back on the see-saw of weight gain and weight loss and never being really happy in and with myself.
:devilangel:
3. And all the time and energy I have wasted on and off ever since, worrying about what other people were thinking, and what I looked like, and what I could possibly wear.
4. And all the lovely clothes I couldn't or didn't wear because I wasn't brave enough, or they didn't have my size, or just because I was buying camouflage instead.
5. And all the things I didn't do at one time or another over the years because of weight/confidence issues - going out and swimming and dancing and working out at the gym and spa days - all the fun I missed.
Sooo, there it is and here I am. I'm not doing that and I'm not being that anymore - bring it on!:gimi: