Gotta love free wi-fi on an airplane! I am currently on a plane on my way to San Fransico! Mr. Sully has been at a work conference there all week, so I am flying to meet up with him for the weekend! Yes, I am flying cross country for all of 2 days. Tomorrow we plan on heading up to Wine Country to visit some vineyards, which is something I have always wanted to do. Saturday we will probably do some wicked touristy things, then back to Boston on Sunday. So, as I sit here on my 6 1/2 hour flight, here are some thoughts on my weight loss progress, how things have changed, and the holidays....
WEIGHT LOSS
My weight loss is at 106 lbs lost! I go through plateaus where I won't lose for a week or 2, and then I will lose a few lbs, and then plateau again. I am not really bothered by it, because I know the scale will move again in the right direction. When people ask, and I tell them, how much weight I've lost, it is now usually followed with "how much more do you want to lose". I have no answer to that. I have decided, and I know, most Dr.'s won't agree, not to give myself a goal. I refuse to fixate on a number. I have spent my entire life fixating on a size, a weight, how many pounds to lose, etc. I have given that all up. My goals are to be healthy, happy, and to hopefully be able to get pregnant. I will know when I get to where I want to be. Some people say without a goal (as in goal weight) that it will not motivate you. What motivates me is the scale going down. Here is an example of how my perception has changed: Before if I started a diet, got on the scale and lost between 1 and 3 pounds, I saw it as failure. It wasnt enough. Now, even after 106 lbs, I still get excited about losing 1 pound, because I know another pound is sure to follow, and another after that, and so forth. It's not a race; it's coming off, and thats all that matters to me.
With losing this amount of weight, and my body forever changing, I, an admitted shopaholic (since long before surgery!) now find myself COMPLETELY OVERWHELMED when I go into the stores. For the very first time in my adult life, I no longer have to shop in a plus size store or section. I always knew what store, or corner of the store I needed to go in. Now that the rest of the store is opened up to me, I find it to be a very daunting task to shop. Scary, and overwhelming. I dont like unfamiliar territory, and yet that is where I find myself. I am slowly getting used to it, and yet strangely enough I will walk by the plus size section and miss the comfort I felt knowing exactly where everything was, how it fit, etc. I know it sounds crazy, and it is something no one ever told me, and nothing I have read about, so hopefully someone reads this that is going through the same thing, and feels a little better that they are not the only one that feels this way.
THE HOLIDAYS
Today is December 9th, and I am really so sick of listening to people complain...complain about Christmas, complain about the cold, complain about Christnmas music being played so early blah blah blah! ENOUGH! Try stopping complaining, and try to ENJOY the season! Remember the feeling you had as a kid that usually started at Thanksgiving? It was a whole season of excitement...making out a Christmas list, putting up decorations, getting the tree, listening to Christmas music and Christmas specials. I loved Christmas Eve! We would always get new pajamas, and could open up 1 gift. I couldnt wait until it was time to go to bed, only to not be able to all asleep. And then finally, Christmas morning! So maybe now we are not waiting for Santa, but I still love the Christmas season. I still love to decorate the house and the tree, I still get excited when Rudolph is on, and of course, have to watch A Christmas Story any time it is on. I love listening to Christmas music, the hustle and bustle in the stores, and riding around looking at Christmas lights. My favorite is Christmas Eve, as I play host to both my family as well as my husbands. I love starting and carrying on traditions. As adults, we have a lot more responsibilities and a lot less time. Maybe during this time of year we should just try to slow down a bit here and there? As adults, when we get overwhelmed with the "grown up stuff" I think most of us at one time or another have said something along the lines of "I wish I was a kid again" Well, we can't go back in time and be a kid again, but maybe if we CHOOSE to try and enjoy the season a little more, look at some lights, listen to some music, watch a Christmas special from your childhood, maybe you can get back that "feeling" we had as kids.
Just a thought.