Phew this weekend was packed full of things to keep me busy. It started with work at 7 am on Sat. Once I was done there at noon I went straight to babysit a little munchkin. After that it was off to an open house and I stayed there for a couple hours, then I had to leave for yet another open house I ate at that one and stayed there with my mother for awhile. After that my mom had to go give my grandma a bath she does this every sat night cause my grandma is incapable of doing it herself. So I sat at my aunt and uncles while my mother bathed her and relaxed for a bit until about 10 pm then we left and went home and by then I had to go straight to bed cause I had to work at 7 am again! I woke up on Sun so tired and exhausted from the previous days festivities only to have to go straight from work at noon to a birthday party which ended up canceled, so instead we went back to the aunt and uncles and had lunch and dinner there. Some cousins ended up showing up with there 2 little ones, so I chased the 3 and 1 year old around the yard for a while to keep me entertained and get some exercise in. We left their house at about 11 pm and I came home and crashed! Thank goodness I didn’t have to be to work until noon today and I have tomorrow off. Working out at the gym is sounding so nice and tonight I wanted to go outside so bad it looked beautiful, but there are looming storms and I don’t want to be caught outside in a lightning storm, Hello Dangerous! Oh as I was leaving work today I hit my hand against a cooler that has like juices and pops in it, well that was at 5 pm and it’s 8:30 now and it still hurts to move and touch my hand owwie :[
On another note… I’ve been doing some thinking these past few days. I have decided to step off of the Wildcats team and give my spot to someone more deserving than me. I don’t feel like I have been trying as hard as I used to and ever since I have joined the team I’ve actually tried less harder than I did when I wasn’t needing to be held accountable. So I’m going to do my own thing and challenge myself like I did when I started this jorney. I thought when I first found this site that I needed to be on a team and over time I learned that as long as you give encouragement and show your love towards others you don’t have to be on a team to get people to talk to you here. I joined the team, not being on the waiting list (I don’t think) because Nancy thought I would be a great addition and thought I could use it. I really do enjoyed all the support you ladies give me and I wish you all the best of luck with your weekly weigh-ins!!
I’ve also been trying to think positively about my self image and myself. Instead of hating my body and what I look like in the mirror everyday I’ve been trying to tell myself I look great so far and remind myself I looked worse a few months ago, so be happy. When people compliment me I used to say “Oh, well I have 5o more lbs to go” or “I haven’t lost alot, I’ve only lost 50 lbs.” and I’ve learned I need to say “Thank You” and appreciate my accomplishment thus far, realize I’ve come along way and be grateful. I’m slowly trying to learn how to love myself and my body and what I’ve done for myself. It’s really hard loving yourself when you’ve hated yourself for so long. It’s weird because I don’t remember hating myself and what I looked like when I weighed 220 lbs for so many years, yeah I was always going on fad diets and would fall off them, but I wouldn’t careif I did. I never told myself I was a failure and started thought bashing myself like I do now. Maybe it’s because I knew in my head that those diets wouldn’t work and weren’t good for you and that one day I would find the right solution and be succesful and I was/am. This is a fight for life one that I’m down for too, I will come out on the top. I’ve dreamt of the day that I wake up and I’m thin, healthy and beautiful I can see myself there, I always have. I know that it isn’t about being skinny and a size zero that’s not what I’m doing this for so if I don’t end up in a size 4 or whatever I’mtrying to learn that will be okay as long as I’m healthy on the inside. What I’ve learned and have come to accept is that no matter what I weigh or how thin and skinny I get I will never be happy with my body I will always find something I don’t like I think it’s a human nature thing.