I worked hard all of my life trying to lose weight, trying to fill the emptiness inside of me with tangible, digestible things that totally missed my heart and went through my stomach and landed on my hips and thighs. I blamed food for all of my problems, yet I loved food more than anything on earth, it seemed. It was a terrible game of tug of war and I lost several years of my life trying to find happiness in being thin, focusing on a size instead of a state of mind. It took me years to figure it out--how to love myself, how to accept the things in life that were unchangeable, how to understand that food was a fuel, however delicious and enjoyable at times, and how to fight through my fears and emotions without running to food. I've learned a lot in my lop-sided journey--the ups the downs, the stops at roadside diners and gas stations, the scenic views, the people along the way who have slapped my back, given me courage and super-sized motivation--it has been a fabulous ride and I'm hoping I get to share some of what I've learned with you!
I am a work in progress. Please read my blog
to get an idea of what I've been through
since December 1, 2012 when I made up my mind
to take my life back after a two year depression
to almost killed me.
When I first started, I was so big I couldn't
do anything but sit in an easy chair
and try to stretch. So I rocked hard and
did arm movements and before I knew it
I was able to lift my legs and do a workout
in my chair.
I fell in love with Tai Chi. I found a
workout "Chair Tai Chi" on Amazon
and did it 30 minutes every day. It
helped my breathing and agility
and made me stronger, emotionally as
well as physically.
I was determined to workout, so I bought a wave
bag and beat the heck out of it. It was and is
a great exercise.
Ain't nothing like a fat lady trying to work
out on a machine made for skinny people.
But I figured out how to modify and
made a difference.
I started out on this bike going as slow as
a crawling bug and only doing 2 minutes.
I gradually worked my way to 15 minutes
and celebrated. I can now do an hour
a day.
Everybody told me getting in the pool would make
the biggest difference, and it did. Thank you Gena
Franklin and Tina Baker for helping to motive
me to get into the pool.
My first long term goal, six months, was to be
able to work in my garden by late May. I
am happy to say I am doing that.
I wanted to be riding my bike by Spring.
Here I am riding UPHILL in my neighborhood.
My next goal is to be walking in the Fall of 2013
I want to be walking at least 3 blocks without assistance
by the end of November. The picture is soon to come.
Very motivational, and I am so glad that you showed all your pictures and progress. I started at 511 and I am slowly going down on the scales. Can't wait to see more of your blog and story.
ReplyDeleteLeslie
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