On July 7th I made ONE YEAR in braces. A lot has changed in this past year, but not nearly as much as I wanted to.
Here I am, still the same weight, still the same size.
When I decided to have this Jaw Surgery and got my braces on I had all of these big plans to lose all of this weight before my surgery and get healthy. I have started and stopped and started and stopped so many times since then it’s not even funny.
Yesterday I was changing out of my swim suit from going swimming and caught a glance of my naked body in the mirror bent in a peculiar way and gasped. I mean, I am not fooling myself into thinking I looked GREAT or anything but I didn’t think I looked THAT bad. I had this HUGE spare tire in my mid-section. I know where it came from too.
This summer has been the summer of liquor and margaritas for me. Or beer. And chips, and salsa, and guacamole. And cheese. Lots and lots of cheese. All of these things go along so well with laying in the sun. I have made a dip with bulk breakfast sausage and cream cheese and Rotel more times than I like to admit and literally stood in front of the pan shoveling it into my mouth. Internally I was fooling myself that I wasn’t really eating THAT much of it..when in fact I had probably MUCH more than one serving of it.
On top of that, ever since the kids got out of school I have spent the majority of my time on my butt in front of my laptop. Eating, Drinking and sitting on ones ass is never a good thing for ones midsection.
It seems that I am my own worst enemy when it comes to diet and exercise programs.
4 summers ago I completed a Body For Life Challenge. I lost 36 pounds in 12 weeks and went from a size 18 to a size 7. (7 might not sound that small to you but I’m tall and I have big bones. I looked AWESOME in a size 7) I never felt or looked better in my whole life since I had kids. Then, after the 12 weeks were over I just sort of fizzled out. 12 weeks straight of living on Oatmeal, chicken breast and broccoli and protein shakes had done me in. I wanted FOOD. I wanted Pizza, burgers, beer, liquor, you name it. It didn’t take long (about a year) and I was right back where I started. Then I tried to do the challenge again and fizzled out by week 4. I couldn’t LIVE on that kind of food. It was boring and left me highly uninspired.
I haven’t really stuck to much since then and it really shows.
I’m almost 36 now and I am so scared that I am going to turn 40 and be FAT. I know there are worse things really, but I DO NOT want to be 40 and fat. And I know that if I want to get this weight off I have to do it NOW because the older I get the harder it’s going to be.
I can’t for the life of me figure out what keeps holding me back.
It’s certainly not the planning part of it. I am the queen of planning.
I know how to set goals.
I know how to start something.
I have never figured out how to finish. I think it comes from being a perfectionist.
I’m such an all or nothing girl. One tiny road block and I consider it total failure and give up.
I know I’m not the only one that is that way.
My other issue is that I tend to start something totally gung ho, over do it, injure myself and then have to stop because of that.
Either that, or I try to change too many things at once. Or make the program too restrictive where there is no flexibility with it and then I feel like a total failure if I can’t follow it.
It’s something I am really going to work on over the next few months.
I sat down this past weekend and wrote out a 90 day plan that mixes what I loved about Body For Life’s weight lifting regimen, with an eating plan I can follow for the long haul (Yes, it includes pizza, occasional cookies, and beer once a week), and cardio that I actually enjoy. I set a starting goal to follow it for just one week. Then to look back at what I enjoyed and what worked and continue with that and drop what I hated.
Today was my first day back on the weights. I forgot how hard it was when you were starting out. Hell, it’s been 3 hours since my workout and my arms still aren’t working right yet. I have that jello shaky arm sensation. And I LOVE it. I think that’s one of the reasons Body For Life worked so well for me when I did it. It wasn’t a video I had to keep up with.(And then feel like a total failure if you couldn’t move as fast or get in as many reps as the guy on the tape.) I got to go at my own pace. I got to lift whatever weight I felt comfortable with. And because I’m not trying to listen to a trainer on a DVD I can listen to myself. Pay attention to my body, and how it feels.
So, for accountability’s sake here’s my plan for this week:
Daily Supplements:
Shakeology twice a day. (Monday- Saturday and then once on Sunday)
Intramax Liquid vitamin and mineral supplement once a day
Natural Calm Calcium Magnesium at night before bed to help with muscle cramping.
Food Plan:
Track all food on My Fitness Pal. (Every morsel)
Try to eat 1200-1400 calories a day
Stay away from processed junk Monday- Saturday.
Eat a lot more fruits and veggies.
Get some protein with every meal.
DRINK MY WATER! (This is one of the biggies for me. I am terrible about drinking water.)
Sundays are my one big cheat meal days. I have to eat a healthy breakfast and I can choose either lunch or dinner to have my cheat meal. I still have to log the calories for this meal. I am not allowed to feel guilty for eating it. Especially if I have followed the plan for the whole week previous to it.
Saturday nights I am allowed to have TWO alcoholic beverages of my choice. I still have to track the calories for this and I am not allowed to feel guilty for drinking it.
Exercise:
Monday: Upper body weights/ Dance Cardio Express Workout
Tuesday: Dance Cardio Workout
Wednesday: Lower body weights/Abs/ Dance Cardio Express Workout
Thursday: Dance Cardio workout
Friday: Upper body weights/ Dance Cardio Express Workout
Saturday: P90X Plyometrics. My favorite workout from the whole series. It’s a MOTHER but it goes by quick and it will put the hurt on you.
Sunday: Rest day. YAY!
I may drop one other dance workout on the second week and do an extra day of Plyometrics. On plyometrics days I will also drink the P90X results and recovery formula because my legs will NEED it.
Mondays are weight in and measurements days. I will take progress photos every 4 weeks. (No, you cannot see them.) (Ok, maybe after I finish and I’m all buff you can see them.)
I’m going to make it a point to keep a journal and keep tabs on my feelings through this process. I will not beat myself up for falling off and eating a cookie. I will track said cookie, and I will get right back on the wagon with the very next meal. This has been one of my biggest problems with most diets. If I eat a cookie my brain goes..”Screw it, you ruined the day, why not eat the whole bag?” Ugh.
No more.
Another thing to note. I have not set a “goal” weight for myself. The reason for that is I am going to keep going until I reach my “happy” weight. I have two crates of clothes in my closet that are a size 7/8. I have refused all of these years to get rid of them because there are so many happy memories attached to a lot of those outfits. Outfits worn when I as a person was much happier.(And much cuter.) I am going to keep at this until all of those clothes fit again.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not miserable right now. I just know I don’t look and feel my best. Also, when I am in this shape I do not have the best self esteem. I know I’m an awesome person and because of my body image issues I just can’t put myself out there like I would if I were more fit and healthy. A lot of people are losing out on that, including me. (Yes, I know that sounds conceited but it’s honestly the way I feel.) I have always told everyone I know that as soon as this whole jaw surgery saga is behind me I am going to be utterly unstoppable as a human being and a woman. There will be nothing left standing between me and the rest of the world and all of the people I will be able to interact with. I can’t wait!
The key for me is staying consistent with it. It’s only an HOUR a day I have to devote to exercise . It will NOT kill me. The eating part will be easy. The Exercise part is not. I have to make sure that I do this for myself. I know that I am only truly happy when I look my best. I do NOT look my best in the body I am in right now. I do not FEEL my best in the body I am in right now.
So, here we go. I’ll be keeping everyone abreast of the situation as it plays out. Wish me luck!
Time for that Cardio!