Honey39
Phoenix Rising
I am in a weird place mentally because of my weight loss. I have such a long way to go, so it’s no point trying to adjust yet, but on the other hand, I definitely look and feel significantly different. My mind is pretty screwed when it comes to spatial awareness, or how I actually look, clothes that will fit and so on. I don’t have any real sense of my size – I’m definitely over compensating, and assuming that I’m still closer to my original size. But I have lost 5 1/2 stones, so there is a significant difference.
It’s kind of like being spaced out on drugs (I imagine) – nothing is quite real or solid. Yesterday I felt fantastic and looked good, but then saw myself in a mirror and realised that it’s all relative.
The most helpful thing I have done is to take a daily photo (which I’ve done for the last two years or so). I have loads and loads of ‘before’ photos, and loads of photos during the journey, and I find them incredibly reassuring. I can see the changes for instance in the way my face has changed, and it gives me confidence about how it will continue to change.
I also have tendencies to get panicked about various things. For instance, I have always looked very young for my age, and I read an article yesterday that said weight loss makes you look years older. Gah! I’m hoping my face will continue to look good because I’ve used sun block for twenty plus years, and moisturised and looked after it every day since I was 14. But even so, I have to take whatever changes come, and deal with it. I wouldn’t want to be fat and line free, that’s why I love writing down the awesome things that come with weight loss. And I am 42, so it’s also about ageing naturally as well.
I have confidence in my plan and myself, and blindly trust that this is the right thing to do and ignore the anxieties and the way my mind plays tricks. Just noting that there are some odd side effects.
It’s kind of like being spaced out on drugs (I imagine) – nothing is quite real or solid. Yesterday I felt fantastic and looked good, but then saw myself in a mirror and realised that it’s all relative.
The most helpful thing I have done is to take a daily photo (which I’ve done for the last two years or so). I have loads and loads of ‘before’ photos, and loads of photos during the journey, and I find them incredibly reassuring. I can see the changes for instance in the way my face has changed, and it gives me confidence about how it will continue to change.
I also have tendencies to get panicked about various things. For instance, I have always looked very young for my age, and I read an article yesterday that said weight loss makes you look years older. Gah! I’m hoping my face will continue to look good because I’ve used sun block for twenty plus years, and moisturised and looked after it every day since I was 14. But even so, I have to take whatever changes come, and deal with it. I wouldn’t want to be fat and line free, that’s why I love writing down the awesome things that come with weight loss. And I am 42, so it’s also about ageing naturally as well.
I have confidence in my plan and myself, and blindly trust that this is the right thing to do and ignore the anxieties and the way my mind plays tricks. Just noting that there are some odd side effects.