So I've held out joining in on McFatty Mondays - hosted by Blair - but it's time I give in. I think I have just been kidding myself. I gained 49lbs when I was pregnant with Aiden. Then I lost 20lbs right away from swelling and water weight etc. Well, guess what? I'm back to the same weight I was when I had him... except I have no big baby in my belly to blame. Just myself.
I'm obese. Yeah I joke that Wii Fit tells me I'm obese, but really if you look at my height (5'6) and my weight (250) and my BMI on Wii - and well, I'm frickin' obese. Ugh. I've struggled with weight all my life. I have been this size or so once before, then I started dabbling in different eating disorders and at my lowest I got down to be a size 6 - like 150lbs I think. This was small for me. My best weight was a size 8-10, I was like 160ish. I joined weight watchers before Aiden, I was at 219 when I started and lost 10lbs in about 5 weeks. Then I got pregnant and had to quit the program.
I've been using the excuse that I can't afford to do weight watcher's right now since he was born - and it's true, I can't afford it at all. $40 bucks a month is a lot of money to 2 unemployed new parents. The truth is though I have all my old books, and recipe books, and point calculator etc and I should not let the fact I can't "officially" join and go to the website and once a week meeting stop me from using the knowledge I do have. I just love food too much and hate giving it all up.
It's time though. I am currently wearing Lane Bryant Jeans in a size 4 (which by the way I do love how they fit, I've always had a hard time finding good jeans for my shape regardless of my jean size). A Lane Bryant 4 is equal to an 18-20. I'm also wearing their size 18-20 shirts and good golly my bra size is a 42DD/40DDD. Yeah, it's bad. I'm soo not comfortable in my own body anymore and I can't really use the baby as my excuse much longer. They say it takes 9 months to put on the weight, it will take 9 months to take it all off.... well, I'm at almost 5 months here and nothing. I need to step it up if I really want to see a difference, it's not going to just "fall off".
So here I am. Admitting my huge failure to take care of myself. Telling you I have a problem. I'm putting all my stats out there - which is scary for me - those numbers sound HUGE. The truth is though, they are HUGE, I'm HUGE, and I have no reason to be. I need to be happy with myself. I wanted to be back to a size 10-12 before I got pregnant and Aiden snuck up on me before I was out of my size 16's. So here I am thinking about another baby in the next year or so. I need to lose weight for my own sake before I get pregnant again. We are considering trying to start trying for #2 around the start of 2011 (if Kris finds a good job that is) and before then I want to be back in those 10-12's. I'm going to do this the healthy way again. I'm not going to fall back into my old habits, I don't think I have the will power to do so anyway - it was easy when I was hurt and sad and lonely.
I'm going to start out slow - just eat smaller portions. I'm a big fan of yogurt, fruit, veggies, chips & salsa, cheese and crackers for snacks, I just need to focus more on those things than eating the leftover chicken nuggets and tater tots or eating cold pizza for breakfast. That should help a lot. I drink at least a glass or 2 a day of water, but I'm going to make it a goal to drink one more glass a day. Lastly I am going to get moving. Doesn't need to be much - but take more walks with Aiden as the weather keeps getting nicer. 20 minutes of mild step aerobics on Wii every few days. Just something - anything. This should at least get me started and then I can keep adding more challenges for myself in time, but I need to start small if I plan to actually get somewhere on my own. So here goes nothing....
And to motivate myself, and scare all of you, here are pictures taken of me on Saturday. I'm refusing to buy myself new workout clothes - these were my workout clothes prior to Aiden and these 50lbs... so I apologize for the stuffed sausage look. It should at least be easy to see the changes as time goes by - these will one day look good on me again. *sigh*
The last pictures are of me circa Dec 2007 (a month before I met Kris) and I was a size 8-10 or so here. This is my goal.