I did let it get me down Atomic. And I've been so so stupid over the last few days.
I think I am reaching a sort of epiphany with regard to my weight. Yes, I am heavier than I would like to be. But you know what? I'm tired of denying myself. I'm tired of eating being a calculated response to what my diet says I can have. I'm utterly tired of it. Before I had my daughter I was hovering between 9st - 9st7lbs but you know what? I'd had an eating disorder for years and have never liked my body because it didn't do what I wanted it to do. I am curvy. I am not meant to be a stick insect, not by any stretch. I have a 36F chest for goodness sake, and even at 8st (when I was practically hospitalized and utterly cracking up from starving myself for so long) I had 34D's. Pregnancy made them permanently bigger. I've always had a gut. I found some old pictures of me as a kid recently and I had it then, even at the tender age of 10 years old. I hated it then too. But what I've realised is, I may well have been keeping my body at an unhealthy weight before I had my daughter...I think my shape is designed to hold a little extra booty...
I've come to the conclusion my shape is what bothers me most. Yes I could do with losing a few pounds, but dieting isn't going to make this blubber around my middle go away. It's not going to make the bigger arms and hips I so hate go away. I need to exercise. I've kidded myself for so long that watching my diet is the best way to achieve the results I want, but that's just stupid, I don't think it will make much difference. Yes I may want to drop a dress size or two, but diet aloe is not working for me.
My new adjusted goal is thus: get to 10st and realise that I can't fight my genes my entire life. I need to do what is healthy and right for me, and dieting, quite frankly, is sending me round the twist...the constant berating myself, the constant feeling I've failed...I just can't do it any more.
Take a look at these pictures of me today. I tried my utmost to be happy today and I did enjoy my day at the beach with my family but I look like a person who clearly doesn't do any excercise. I want these to be the last pictures I ever look like this
Okay, the last one I uploaded just because I love it and it's me and my girlie
But the old me is NO MORE. Sensible from now on.
So
Sorry for blabbing on...feeling philosophical!