Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Transformation Tuesday
Monday, September 28, 2015
Monday Monday
After dropping Monster off this morning I had to get gas and I was so hungry so I grabbed a ham, egg white and cheese flat bread at Subway. Lunch was a salad topped with half an avocado, cheese, homemade salsa, and a Morning Star Chipolte Black Bean Burger. I am truly addicted to these burgers! They are so good! I'm constantly looking at ways to up my protein in low-cal ways and those fit the bill.
Saturday, September 26, 2015
Catching up...
Well, it's been a few days since I've rambled on here...it has been a busy week.
My eating has been terrible this week and my exercise has been sporadic, at best. I did my muscle definition and Aqua Zumba classes on Wednesday. Before I even got home Wednesday night, I was already sore. Thursday's I used to do a Hydro Boot Camp class - I've missed it for months now. I don't know why either, I enjoyed it. Time to buckle back down. So, Thursday I did nothing. Friday I only did one class because I had an event that morning. It was a good class but I was still so sore from Wednesday.
After my workout, Monster and I met my old friend, Sam for dinner. I've known Sam for about ten years, but life got in the way. It was good to see him and catch up.
Last night I had to take some Aleve at bedtime because I was still so sore. I forgot to set my alarm for my workout this morning so no exercise again today.
Monster and I did go to a wedding today though. To be very honest, it was tough - for a lot of reasons. Mainly because there is a lot of tension in some of those family members and it was a big reminder of what used to be. We stayed for a while, but cut out earlier than everyone else. I got a few really nice comments about my weight loss. And, of course everyone thought my Monster was so adorable!
Tomorrow is Sunday and sore or not, I'm back in the gym and will be cleaning up my eating. Going to try to meal plan for the week.
Ok, gotta get back to watching my CATS! #BBN
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
I'm allergic...
Yesterday I spent almost four hours at the allergist having allergy testing done. It was not exactly how I wanted to spend my afternoon, but I've had chronic sinus infections for well over a year now. Meaning about every six weeks I am miserable, try to combat it, end up really sick and in the doctor's office. These doctors office trips result in prescriptions for antibiotics or steroids - or, both. It is miserable! Since I started exercising regularly and watching my calories the infections have been a little less frequent but this last one set me back with three doctors appointments, two rounds of antibiotics, a steroid, and a referral to the allergist. Despite having taken all the medication, I am still not better.
The doctor did my intake/history and they set me up for the testing. If you've never had to experience the scratches, injections, pokes - consider yourself lucky. I sat in a room with my back itching terribly for what seemed like forever. After it was all over the doctor came in and asked me if I ever considered moving out of the Ohio Valley (allergy central) and that I was a huge mess (in more ways than one but that's another story for another day!). He went over everything they tested me for and where I scored - I think it would have been easier for him to just tell me what I wasn't allergic to.
My allergies include:
- cat
- cockroach
- dog
- dust mites
- feathers
- common grasses
- horse
- common molds
- tobacco
- common trees
- common weeds
- shellfish
- tree nuts
Which means pretty much everything that surrounds me. I work in a very old building and I'm sure there is mold, dust and there are cockroaches in the basement the size of small puppies - what's great is they are usually dead thanks to the pest control people, but I'm also allergic to the bug spray. I left the office armed with several new prescriptions, a new Epi pen, an inhaler, instructions to see if my insurance will cover allergy shots and a follow-up appointment.
I also left with a throbbing headache and overall feeling of ickiness. He said the headache would be normal. So I skipped my normal workout and hit the couch for the evening. My eating was not great yesterday but, I won't go back to the old days of waiting until Monday to start over. I've started over this morning...this is a daily struggle and daily choices. I hope that every day my struggles get a little easier and I don't battle the cravings of poor eating habits.
Today, I'm spending my lunch break going to the gym.
Until next time...
Monday, September 21, 2015
What a weekend!
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
What you don't see when you just look at me...
- I spend six-eight hours a week doing cardio.
- I maintain my calorie goal most every single day.
- Each day I try to make better decisions regarding my health.
- All of my numbers from my annual physical came back dang near perfect.
- You can't see that since I first measured on 3/16 I've lost:
- Arm = 1.5"
- Bust = 4.5"
- Waist = 2.5"
- Hips = 2.5"
- Thigh = 3.0"
- Neck = 1.5"
Tuesday, September 15, 2015
How did I get here...?
Overall, I can look back over the last two years and see that I am stronger, and happier than I was then. Do I ever wish I could go back? Absolutely. But, not to those dark, ugly times. My happiness is too important now and there was a lot of turmoil and bad days leading up to the last brick that fell in to cause my world to crumble. But, I chose to not reuse some of those bricks to rebuild my life. I chose some new ones - quite a few new ones.
I feel like I've been on some sort of diet or "going to start on Monday" plan all of my life. I've always been bigger. The bigger friend, etc. Slowly, about a year and a half ago, I started making better decisions. I was always a binge eater. Someone who ate their feelings: happy, sad, anxious, bored, depressed...whatever, food was involved. You ever notice how that happens? We rarely celebrate without food -- good or bad. I would wake up in the morning and think about what I was going to eat for the rest of the day. $5.00 left in my checking account - what sort of crappy junk food could that buy me? It was a terrible cycle I was on - I hated to see myself in the mirror or in pictures. I couldn't count how many times someone told me "you have a beautiful face". Ugh. Please, for the love, NEVER think that is a compliment. Regardless if you think you're being kind - we hear, your face is pretty but the rest of you needs work. Anyhow, I started eating one plate/serving of something. If I opened a bag of chips, I got out a serving size, closed the bag, put it away and left it there. Same goes with most everything else I ate - I never took the container to the sofa with me. That only ended with me having a stomach ache, empty package and a lot of guilt. I knew that I had a little boy who was watching me. He would pick up on my cues regarding food (and, everything else!). I started logging everything I ate into the app My Fitness Pal and you know what happened? Pounds starting falling off. I started feeling better - physically and mentally. I wasn't letting food rule my thoughts. I started looking to food more as a fuel than a "reward" or a crutch. I'm not going to say I still don't struggle with emotional eating and/or cravings, but I don't give into them as much. If I do, I don't let it sabotage the rest of my day.
I also went through several months of therapy: cognitive therapy to be exact. It was also life changing and I don't say that to sound cliche. It truly was -- it helped me work through the things going on in my life. How to address things that were happening to me and how to respond to those things. I will forever be grateful for those months of therapy and the fantastic therapist who helped me get through the really hard days. A few months ago, I surrendered to taking medicine for my anxiety and I can't express how much that has changed my life too. I still have episodes of anxiety or dark days, but they are few and far between. If you struggle with these things, please talk to your doctor and don't think of it as being weak to take the medicine. It helps!
Last December, I bit the bullet and joined the YMCA, despite it not really being in my budget at the time. Somehow, God has provided for us and I never noticed the money being an issue. I started slowly taking a few water aerobics classes because I have a bad knee and let's face it -- I really hated to exercise and sweat. I started adding more classes to my week and now my norm is to exercise six days a week for at least an hour - some days anywhere from and hour and a half to two hours. It has made such a huge difference in my life. I have discovered a love of exercise. I notice that I'm not so winded walking up stairs. I choose to take the stairs (down mostly thanks to my bum knee) but, I am stronger. I have a rather large yard to cut - about three miles of walking - and at the beginning of the summer it was a struggle to get it done. Now, just a couple of months later, I cut it with no issue at all. It really makes me happy to see those small non-scale victories. I've recently added in a muscle definition class and I really enjoy it. I need to add in more weight lifting/strength training to my schedule.
Lots of things have happened in my 37 years, but that's a brief (OK, maybe not so brief) introduction into how I got here...more to come later.
To show the progress that I've made:
The left was around my all-time heaviest weight -- the right was just a few days ago. The changes are not only physical though - my mental strength is better. Fueling your body with better choices in foods (most of the time), exercise, and taking care of yourself is life-changing.
Thanks for reading!
Have a blessed day,
-lisa
Monday, September 14, 2015
Welcome to my world
Some random things about me:
- I am a single Mom to my Monster - who is not my biological child, but he is my heart.
- I am currently on a journey to lose about 175 pounds; I'm 76 pounds in as of today.
- I have fallen in love with exercise - mainly water aerobics and I just started taking a muscle definition class. Don't be so quick to judge the water aerobics as your grandma's class - these are fast-paced, awesome workouts. My most favorite it my Aqua Zumba - it doesn't help that I adore the instructor.
- I am going through a divorce.
- I am learning a lot about myself and who I want to be.
- I am a Christian and I am learning what it means to follow Christ. I am no where close to a perfect Christian (news flash - there is no such thing!)
- I love social media - mainly Twitter and Instagram. I have Facebook, but it's mainly to keep up with my extended family.
- I am a terrible writer, but need an outlet for both my thoughts and a journal of my weight loss progress.
- I love my KY Wildcats. #BBN
- I love fall - the clothes, the smells, the cool, crisp air. It is my all-time favorite season.
- I struggle with depression and anxiety; mainly social anxiety. I hate small talk/networking events.
- I tend to wear my heart on my sleeve and can be way too emotional.
Thanks for reading my first post. If you'd like to connect, share some things about you in the comments section.
Have a blessed day!
--lisa