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Pants Try-On — Week 9

I admit I’m getting a little bit frustrated with my choice for try-on pants, but it’s my error, and I’ve learned from it.  As I’ve stated before, these are new capri jeans with a slimming panel in them.  They’re the same brand as jeans I have that fit, but I made the assumption that they would fit the same way.  Shame on me for making that assumption.

The problem?  The fit doesn’t seem to be changing from one week to the next.  They feel pretty consistent from one week to the next.  The thing is that I’ve been trying on other clothes that have gone from being tight to fitting, including pants.  The only thing I can think of is that since I’ve never actually worn these capris, I don’t know how they fit me… because I can’t know that until they do.  What I should have done was chosen a pair of pants that I own and previously fit me, so I’d know for sure.

So, while I’m convinced that weight loss continues because I have other measuring indicators (fit of other clothing that I’ve owned for a while), I’m going to continue to use the same pair of capri jeans for try-on, because eventually, I will lose enough weight that they’ll be more appropriate for wear.  Then, I’ll know if they actually fit my body type.  Until then, I’ll keep my focus on working out, eating correctly, getting my sleep, getting my water in.   Then, when they fit appropriately, I’ll choose my next try-on pants from ones I already own that are too small.

Yeah, I’m laughing at myself in a way, because I should have known better than to choose something that’s a new garment, let alone one with a slimming panel (which by definition means that it’s going to hold something in, right?).  I wonder if I subconsciously knew that there was the risk that I’d sabotage my own efforts, because hey, it wouldn’t be the first time.  But I’m gonna keep pushing forward.  I really want this.

As a side note, I moved to 5 workouts a week, 45 minutes a session, and as of this morning, completed yet another perfect workout week.  *Taking a bow*

Week 9 — Feeling Good

I can hardly believe it’s Week 9.  I’m feeling pretty good this week.  My most previous weight loss effort fizzled at Week 16; well, probably before that, but Week 16 is the last week I blogged about it.  So, I’m past the halfway point of that effort, and have already been exercising for longer than I did in that effort. I’m quite proud of being in a state of mind that isn’t allowing for excuses to get out of exercising.

It’s time for another recap of how I’m feeling; and in a word, it’s “good”.   Any number of things that were bothering me when I first started this effort have either decreased quite a bit or disappeared entirely.  My knees are feeling better, which is a huge thing; this is probably a combination of weather, exercising, and losing weight.  Matters of personal hygiene are easier.  My ability to get up from a seated position is improving greatly.

All of my clothes are fitting better, including underwear.  I have several pairs of shorts that I’ve been living in, and they are to a point of being absolutely disgraceful; they are huge and shapeless.  I really need to get rid of them, but I don’t have enough comfortable alternatives at the moment.  Shirts that were a little on the snug side are now getting loose.   Bathing suits are fitting differently.

Mentally, I feel pretty strong right now.  I’m in a groove.  Eating healthy isn’t an issue, and getting exercise in is a priority.  I’m drinking enough water and getting enough sleep.  These are the things that really need to be in place in order for me to lose weight.

I seem to have hit on the right number of carbs and calories for me to lose, in combo with exercise, at this point in my journey.   I have done some things differently this time around, and they seem to be helping.  Usually, when I do low carb, I depend on cheese, to the point where I might eat six or more ounces of cheese a day.  I’ve reduced the amount of cheese I eat; usually, at most, I might have two ounces.  Before, I relied heavily on protein and fats; and while that’s still an important part of my diet, I am trying to include vegetables.  I find that when I do that, I can reduce the total number of calories I’m taking in, and I need the veggies, anyway.  I have also cut down on fats like salad dressing and mayo; I use less salad dressing on my salads.  Instead of a (bunless) burger with cheese and mayo, I skip the cheese, and might either replace mayo with salsa, or mix a smaller amount with salsa.  It’s the moisture I’m looking for, anyway, since our home burgers tend to be on the dry side.

As for exercise, I’m sticking with cardio, which currently is swimming laps or water jogging, depending on if I’m sharing space in the pool.  I go for 45 minutes a session.  I’m going to continue with cardio, perhaps until the end of the summer, and then at that point will likely start working on strength training in addition to cardio.  For me, though, cardio is it; not only do I need to get my heart in shape, but at least for now, this is my best bet for burning calories and getting stronger at the same time.

Summary: Week 9, and everything seems to be working.  Hurrah!

Week 5: Habits

How long does it take to form a habit?  Some say 21 days; others, 30; and some even suggest that it can be as short as 15-18 days, or as long as most of a year.  The one thing that seems to make a major difference, though, is early repetition.  The sooner you throw yourself completely into a new habit, the sooner it becomes habit.

Five weeks in to this plan, I’m finding that to be very true.  My most recent weight loss effort, which was the start of this blog last year, shows that I didn’t start exercise for several weeks after getting on plan.  This time around, exercise was included from the first week, and I’m happy to report that although I missed one exercise session in the very first week, every week since then has been an exercise success, and my body seems to be liking the change.  Last time, it was tedious.  This time, I’m enjoying going down and getting in the pool.  Last time, I played mental games with myself about putting off exercise for another day.  This time, I’m sticking to a schedule as much as possible.

Five weeks in, I’m handling food fairly well.  I did have a talk with myself, last week, about meal replacements; I had stockpiled Atkins bars when I first started the program, and quickly discovered that it was just too darned easy for me to use that as an option instead of a healthy meal.  So, the only time I’m buying them is when I know I’ll have to have meal replacements because of a schedule or location problem.  Other than that?  I won’t have any on the shelves.

I’m going through the normal bumps that anyone faces while sticking to an eating plan, but they don’t seem to be as major this time around.  Perhaps that initial fake it ’til you make it got me off on the right foot, and it’s been easier to fall into a habit.

In other news…

I’m glad to report that my body continues to improve.  Yeast skin patches are getting better; they’re not quite gone yet, but they’ve definitely improved.  Heart palpitations have disappeared altogether.  I can’t even remember the last time I had one.  My knees are feeling better.  A hip problem I was having seems to be improving.

I sleep a LOT better than before; I’m a very light sleeper, and if I didn’t take something at night to help keep my eyes shut, my mind would be working in the small hours of the night.  Now, I sleep solidly and often don’t awake at all until morning.  I’m rising earlier and feeling much better rested as a result.  I’m pretty sure that’s because of the swimming.

Exercise

I have worked my sessions up to 45 minutes each session, three sessions a week.  As of this week, I’m adding a fourth session.  I’ve also been able to do some limited swimming; this works really well.  If I can get in the pool and not disturb anyone else, I can swim laps, which I have always felt was the absolutely ideal exercise for me.  If space is a problem, I can water jog in place.  Most times, it’s been a combination of the two.  Today, I swam 21 laps.  Go, me!

At this point, my goal is cardio, and only cardio.  My heart is already getting healthier, and I’m breathing better; if you want to work your lungs, the pool’s the place to do it.  I want a lot of cardio, so I can bring up my cardiovascular system while my body drops weight.  Eventually, I will work up to five workout sessions per week, and stay somewhere between 45 minutes and an hour per session, depending on how my body is reacting.  I see myself staying in cardio mode for several months; probably until the end of the summer.  At that point, I should be ready to return to strength training.

That’s it!

That’s all there is to report, as if that’s not enough!  I’m glad that things seem to be going well.  Each day that goes by, the more I want to progress.  Honestly, while I talked a good game last time, I’m not sure I ever really got my head in the right place.  Now, I feel like it is.  And it feels damned good!

Two Week Report

Two weeks!  I’ve been working my program for two weeks, now.  I’m happy to report that it’s been two successful weeks.

There are a few areas where I could stand to improve; for instance, drinking enough water.  I go by the 1/2 your weight method; drink half your weight in ounces each day.  I weighed in at 334, so that means 167 ounces a day.  That’s well over a gallon.   I don’t think I’ve hit that magic number, yet, although I do manage to get close to a gallon in on most days.  It’s just something I need to work up to.

Overall, though, I’ve done well.  I’ve been using MyFitnessPal to track my food and exercise; I like that it has a phone app for my Blackberry; it’s convenient for me to track my food when on the road.  I have gotten in the groove with food and exercise, and things are getting easier for me.  I haven’t had any issues at all with cravings, to this point.

I am glad that I’m choosing to focus on my body’s reactions rather than the scale.  So far, it’s helping me to take a different look at my own progress.

Changes within my own body, just two weeks in, have been very encouraging.  While I love that my clothes are starting to fit better, more important things are happening.  Such as:

  • Nearly daily issues with IBS have nearly disappeared.  I’m not nearly as concerned as I was about having to leave the house in the morning and possibly being out of control.
  • I was experiencing some heart palpitations; I have a very mild arrhythmia.  (I understand this is pretty common among women.)  The palpitations have severely decreased in volume.  While I’m not about to proclaim that they’re gone yet, I haven’t experienced one in probably close to a week.
  • I was experiencing hip pain and discomfort when having to sit on hard surfaces for long periods of time.  That has decreased quite a bit.
  • I have plantar fasciitis in my left heel; that is improving.

For two weeks’ investment, I think I’ve gotten a lot in the bargain.  I hope that reminding myself about these positive changes will help keep me on course when the inevitable mental challenges come.

I also have some added incentive, mentally speaking.  While he will probably never know about the particulars of this journey, I think what really motivated me to start improving my life was my oldest brother, who is currently fighting cancer.  He’s seven years older than me.  We are all hoping for the best, and that’s my fondest hope; but his battle reminds me that I’m wasting my time being unhappy in this body and just letting the moments drift away.  If I don’t have to live like this, I should do everything within my power to change it.

The Good, The Bad, The Fugly.

I think I made a wise decision to start back on plan this past Monday. I meant to get down to the gym and weigh, so I’d have an official start weight; I wasn’t able to do it Monday or yesterday. So, on Day 3… I weighed, and I worked out.

 

The Good: I started working out, again.  My choice: water walking.  I’m not sure what else to call it… I’m not really walking in the pool; I’m doing light jogging.  It’s great exercise for me, because I need something that’s no-impact, gives me decent cardio workouts, and also works my entire body.  Moving nearly my whole body against water is just the thing I need.

When I gave up last September, I’d just bought a waterproof case and headphones for my mp3 player, as well as a waterproof heart monitor.  I didn’t wear the heart monitor today, but I’m happy to report that the waterproof case and headphones for my mp3 player worked quite well.

 

The Bad: I don’t think there’s really a “bad” to getting back on plan, no matter how slow I have to start out.  I’m moving, and I’m eating better.  I can already tell that I’m dropping water weight; and I know it’s water weight because I had some edema in my left foot, and that’s gone down.  Maybe the bad is that I’ve already lost a couple pounds of weight (water or fat, it’s still weight) before having an initial weigh-in.

 

The Fugly: My new starting weight, which you’ll see posted on the upper right of the screen: 334 pounds.  I have gained 51 pounds from last September, and it’s April.  Pregnant people don’t gain this fast.  You’d think I fell off the wagon and started snarfing down twinkies with reckless abandon: that’s not so.  I definitely could have eaten better than I did.

For me personally, it’s a bit of a blow, because my start weight back in 2002, before I started a low carb journey that led me to lose 140.5 pounds, was 337.  Now, I wasn’t able to weigh for several weeks, so I probably lost 20-30 pounds before that start weight.  Nonetheless, today’s weight is an indicator of several things that I need to accept.

  • If I choose to have carbs in my diet, I choose to gain weight.  It’s as simple as that.  Sure, eating too many calories is going to slap chunks of lard on my bubble butt, but nothing seems to do that quicker than the addition of carbs.  And not even extreme carbs; if I had been keeping a food diary over recent months, it likely would have shown that I probably ate approximately the RDA of 300 carbs a day.  I just can’t do it.  Not if I want to be healthy.
  • While I’m flogging myself over what I’ve allowed to happen since getting to a low of 197.5 several years back, I need to remember that while I’ve gained nearly everything back, I haven’t topped out.  I still have some of the clothes from the “old days” as a reminder.  I was in a 4x top and size 32 jeans.  I am currently in 3x top and size 26 jeans, although they’re tight.  While the path ahead of me is difficult, I have already proven that I can do this, and I’m not at the horrible start point that I was at, before.
  • If I don’t get my head right, it’ll be the death of me — literally.  This isn’t a quest for cute clothes.  It’s a battle for my life.  I’m a few months short of 50 years old; if I want to see a few more decades, I need to do something and do it now.  I can no longer allow my head to tell me things are okay when they aren’t.  And those are the facts.

I have admitted to those close to me that my head isn’t quite in this just yet; that I’m faking it until I make it.  Seeing my weight this morning was a wake-up call, particularly since I’ve put on so much weight so fast.  It’s no wonder that I’m out of breath; that I have terrific joint pain; that it doesn’t take much to wear me out.

When I was around 200 pounds, which is still fairly heavy for someone my height, I took scuba diving lessons, and had to be able to walk with the tank and gear on.  A full tank plus gear (weights, BC, suit, octo, etc.) runs somewhere in the neighborhood of 60-80 pounds.  I was very fit at the time, able to squat over 250 pounds, and yet, having to carry that gear made me feel like I was going to run myself into the ground.  My weight plus the scuba gear was somewhere around 260-280 pounds; I weigh much more than that right now.  I’m lugging around the equivalent of twice as much scuba gear.  My body is pissed at me.  I can feel it with every step.

In conclusion… while my head still isn’t 100% in the game, it’s much closer than it was just a couple days ago.  I’ll add this, though; since I have already recognized that weighing and not seeing success measured on the scales tends to mess with my head, I have decided that I will only weigh when I change pants sizes.  I’m in a tight 26 right now.  I have jeans of every size down to 16.  When I reach size 24 in something — that can be shorts, too — I will weigh again.  Then, if that number isn’t what I want, I will already have the reinforcing knowledge of knowing that I’m in a smaller size, and that’s a big indicator of success.

Thanks for taking this journey with me.  I’m promising you — and myself, most of all — that I’m going to do what’s necessary to make this work.

Restart #4,892… Day 1.

Sometimes, it feels like I’ve dieted that many times in my lifetime.  Okay, maybe I’m exaggerating *just a tad*.

I decided to make this Day 1 for this effort.  I’m going low carb, again, since that has been the most successful plan for me to date, and I tend to feel really good when I’m low carbing.  Once I get past the initial carb-bitching that my body does, I tend to settle into the appetite-suppression effects of Atkins quite nicely.

I haven’t weighed, yet.  Once I have, you’ll see the weight posted in place of the progress info to the right.  I can’t weigh on my  home scales; I have to go to the gym to do it.  I’m hoping that later in the day, I’ll be able to go to the gym for my initial exercise session; I’ll be doing pool work, again.  It’s a stormy day and I can’t be in the pool if there’s lightning in the area, so exercise may end up starting tomorrow.  I plan to start off easy; 3 times a week, and I’m shooting for 30 minutes of movement of some kind for each session.  As badly out of shape as I am, 30 minutes can seem like a lifetime, but the really good side of pool work is that it works my lungs.  I can walk across my yard and get winded, so I definitely need improvement, there.

My goal, today?  To get through today.  I’m pretty sure I can do this, one day at a time.

Week 16: Stay The Course

I’m in the process of dumping the water weight I’ve put on in the last couple weeks.  The reasons for the gain are numerous, but they come down to one thing: not being as careful as I should be.  I’m glad to report that this past week, I have had perfect fitness days, which means that fluid intake, exercise, and eating have all been right where they need to be.  As a result, I lost four pounds of the water weight I’ve gained over the last couple of weeks.  I have three more to go, and as long as I am working my plan, I’m sure they will leave, as well — and hopefully carry a few pounds of fat with them.

I think some of the water weight is lingering because I got my exercise mojo back this week, and changed some things up; muscle requires water to repair.  As my muscles repair, the water needed for that will join the rest that’s flooding out.  I’ll outline my exercise changes on the Exercise Progress page.

Now… on to something that I’m not happy about.  That’s sabotage.  These past couple of weeks, I’ve sabotaged myself and not been as focused as I should have been; but I’ve also allowed others to sabotage my efforts.  While it pisses me off to have to work against the devices of those who say they love me, letting them sabotage me is my own decision. My success is my responsibility, not theirs, regardless of any support (or lack of it) they may show.

Sabotage is one of those endless mind games, and I think that I’m more prone to letting sabotage creep in around the edges in the state I’m in — that state in which my weight loss is still not noticeable to others (unless they were already aware of it, because I told them), and there’s still that part of my mind that says you can back out, now, before it’s too late.  I have no intention of doing that, but I admit that having the reinforcement of people noticing weight loss does tend to beat down that inner voice, and that vulnerability to sabotage.

Dear Sabotage: Screw You. Signed, Inner Voice.

Week 13: 20% Down!

I'm losing my pot. 28.5 pounds of it.

You’d think I had a crappy week last week, considering that I normally update my blog on Fridays; that’s my weigh-in day.  But no.  I was gone for the day last Friday, and then dove headlong into the long Labor Day weekend, so I wasn’t able to share my good news until today.

I’ve met my second weight goal. I’m 20% of the way!

I was thrilled last week to see 283.5 on the scale; my weight goal was at 284 pounds.  That’s a total loss of 28.5; each 14 pounds is another 10% toward my goal of losing 140 pounds.  My next weight goal is 270, which I hope to achieve around my birthday, in late October.

(Yes, that’s 28.5 pounds of marijuana pictured; I’m so tired of using fish or small children to illustrate my weight loss.  So why not pot?  Isn’t that what I’m losing, too? 😉 )

I made the willing choice to extend my normal 2 day carb and calorie up days to 3 days.  While I didn’t go just flat out overboard, I also think that it was probably enough to offset a weight loss for this coming Friday, but if some more weight finds its way off of me, I’m certainly not going to complain!

I will add that I reached an exercise breakthrough point this morning that made me quite happy.  Usually, when I start/restart/rerererererestart exercise, I have to fake it until I make it; I have to push myself to keep going until I reach that magical point where I find myself smiling during exercise.  I reached that point this morning.  It accompanied a nice little adrenaline rush.

This absolutely delights me, because it’s when I reach this point that I’m most likely to successfully continue.  I increased my total time this morning, which I planned before exercising; it was just a pleasant coincidence.  Next week, I will slowly start incorporating strength training back into my routine.  I’m sure I’ll have plenty to say about that when the time comes. 😀

Week 7 Weigh-In: Speed Bumps

I’ll get this over with, quickly: I saw a 3 pound gain this week.  Considering the mental sabotage I dealt with earlier in the week, I did expect either no loss or a slight gain, but not 3 pounds.  It’s another mental thing I’m having to deal with: I can easily become very scale dependent and get hung up on those numbers.  I was hoping that I might break that 20 pound number this week, but that will come in time.

Instead, I’m listening to my body.  I have made some good changes this week, but they haven’t had time to benefit me, yet.  The big one is adding exercise back in; for now, I will be water jogging three times a week. As of this morning, I’ve done two of three sessions for the week, and the last session will be later today.  I also switched what I was eating for breakfast; partly because I was getting bored with what I was eating, and having to cook breakfast was getting on my nerves and making me eat later than I should, but also because I haven’t been getting enough fiber.  That started yesterday.

My body is telling me that I’m currently holding water.  I can feel it in my joints; even my fingers are stiff.  My body can pull up to 15 pounds of water weight at any given time, so carrying 3-5 isn’t major for me.  I didn’t drink water like I should have this past week, so I plan to be more diligent overall this next week.

I am also not going to flog myself by changing my total loss shown.  If for some reason this weight doesn’t come off next week and take a couple extra pounds with it, I’ll reconsider.

I’m Lisa. I’m glad you’re here. It’s intro time.

I’m Lisa.

I am 48 years old, female, pretty much sedentary, self-employed, with a number of medical concerns.  I am noting this because I expect all these things to change as I boogie on down the road toward getting healthy.  I have struggled with weight my entire life, but was able to lose the most weight while using the Atkins diet and exercise (cardio and strength training).  How much?  140 pounds of me gone — most definitely an entire person — and that was not my goal.

I failed.

I’m not beating myself up about this; well, not at the moment, but I assure you, I’ve gone through my pitiful share of self-loathing and criticism.  This blog is, more than anything, an exploration of using that failure as feedback and how to turn it around to success.  I don’t intend to berate myself or make excuses, because no matter what you say to someone else, it doesn’t change what a person does to derail themselves or to keep themselves from succeeding.

If you’re here before June 1, 2010, congrats! You won’t see any stats or anything yet.  😉  That’s the date I’ve given myself for making the jump to a healthier lifestyle.  Yes, I could start tomorrow, or this moment, and I’m a big believer in that, but I’m giving myself until that date to come up with the plan I’ll use, instead of just jumping in for a couple weeks and dropping off, again.

I invite you to read the About Lisa and Lisa’s Progress pages.  I’ll be adding a gallery that shows my current success as well as my past success; stay tuned!

I’m interested in hearing from you, too; with some caveats.  Because weight loss is a hot internet topic, I will be previewing comments before they go public.  Anything that’s an ad or some sort of a come-on will not be posted; nor will comments that are counter-productive.  Or… I may post the comment and my reply to it.  Which could be fun.  Right?  Right.

I’m Lisa.  This is what I think.  And I think this is going to be a wild ride!