~Michael Jordan
People are
finally starting to notice the weight loss.
I’m getting more compliments and I can finally see it in my
pictures. But I’m like the boy who cried
wolf. My family and friends are used to
the roller coaster and are most likely expecting that I will just put it all
back on. I have even felt that way
myself. I mean – everyone loves me
now. Overall I’m healthy. Should I bother working hard just to put it
back on?
The problem
is that I’m healthy now. But I’m more
worried about 20 years from now. The
wear and tear that this extra weight is putting on my joints will eventually
take its toll. I want to be able to keep
up with my grand kids. I don’t see me
retiring any time before 70 so I will still be working. I don’t want to be the old lady hobbling to
her office with a cane.
I have to
ask myself: “What exactly is it that I
want? Do I want to be thin? Is healthy the goal? Is what I want worth more than watching TV or
having that bag of potato chips?”
Because taking it off is going to be ever so much harder than putting it
back on. And because I’m getting
older it is even tougher than it was before.
Then I look
at my children that were blessed with skinny genes from their dad. For the moment. If I live an unhealthy lifestyle, they are
going to fall into that too. And the
thing I dread even more than me having to deal with being overweight is to ever
see them have to. There really isn’t a
choice then, is there? I want them to be
healthy. And I want to be here as long
as possible for them and not be a burden on them.
There’s the
picture aspect to. I went for years
being behind the camera. I had the
camera, so I always had an excuse not to be in the picture. If I was, I always stood in the back so you
couldn’t see my full body. I didn’t want
to see it so why would anyone else want to?
I was going to blog on this but Holly beat me to it. Check out her painfully truthful yet beautiful post about
getting in the picture http://www.300poundsdown.com/2013/01/get-in-the-picture.html.
When I got on Facebook, I had a handful of pictures I could post. I even Photoshopped one because I didn’t want
anyone to know how heavy I had gotten. I
have since learned to love myself for where I am now. I take pictures when I can and don’t un-tag
the unflattering ones. I still cringe every so often, but at least my kids can say that they had a mom.
And eventually I will remarry. I don’t want
to be the fat bride. I want to buy a
dress off the rack and even have it taken in a few places. I don’t want to have to disguise my waist or
hide my flapping arm wings. I don’t want
to have to get a certain haircut because it makes my face look thinner. I want my face to actually be thinner. I want to have chiseled arms and tight
abs. I want to look at my beautiful album and be the beautiful fit bride I know I can be.
So, basically I'm doing this for me. And for my kids. Not because anyone expects me to. Not because I have to. This time it's because I want to. I know deep in my heart I'm capable of this. I have to prove it to myself that I can. And I will. This time...

Excellent post! We have to do this for ourselves!
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