Thirteen days until my life without food.
A Venti Americano with an inch and a half of steamed non-fat milk, that's what I get when I go to Starbucks, yum! My husband asked me this morning if I would be able to have coffee once I start my plan, OMG!!!, I had not thought of that and if I can't this is a warning to all, stay clear of me for a few weeks, it won't be pretty.
The panic hasn't set in yet, no hamburgers, no fries, OK. No pork chops or bacon or mayo, maybe a little panic is setting in.
I have 13 days, maybe I should take some time off to graze between now and then. No, probably a bad idea and looking at my waistline now I don't need time off from work to eat, I seem to be doing just fine.
I love food and food loves me! Having lived in California now for almost 20 years you would think I would be eating more healthy cuisine but no, I love it all, cheese, fried anything and wine, oh my god how I love a good glass of wine. I am now 52 and the heaviest I have every been, it's time for a change and starting 4/13 I will begin a fast, it's time for serious changes in my life, health wise anyway. Welcome to my journey.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
The Countdown "14"
Fourteen days until my life without food.
My sister asked me this morning if I was scared about my decision to give up food for a while, I hadn't really thought about it in those terms, in my true fashion, I just want it to be over.
I have been on a diet since birth. No really. I've done Weight Watchers (Lifetime Member). I did fen-phen (LOVED it!). I've tried many, many other ways to lose weight even the Karen Carpenter method. You are probably saying, "it's a lifestyle change", well no kidding, I KNOW THAT! It's just that the logical side of my brain and the food loving side of my brain fight like a MF all the time and guess who wins more often...you guessed it.
I'm just tired, all the time. I'm tired of being tired. I'm only 51 and I want to feel better and more energetic. It's time.
Finally, I'm tired of shopping at the Hefty Hideaway for all my clothes, I would LOVE to buy something off the rack and have it fit just right. Hugo Boss here I come.
My sister asked me this morning if I was scared about my decision to give up food for a while, I hadn't really thought about it in those terms, in my true fashion, I just want it to be over.
I have been on a diet since birth. No really. I've done Weight Watchers (Lifetime Member). I did fen-phen (LOVED it!). I've tried many, many other ways to lose weight even the Karen Carpenter method. You are probably saying, "it's a lifestyle change", well no kidding, I KNOW THAT! It's just that the logical side of my brain and the food loving side of my brain fight like a MF all the time and guess who wins more often...you guessed it.
I'm just tired, all the time. I'm tired of being tired. I'm only 51 and I want to feel better and more energetic. It's time.
Finally, I'm tired of shopping at the Hefty Hideaway for all my clothes, I would LOVE to buy something off the rack and have it fit just right. Hugo Boss here I come.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Preparation
I do this every time, in the weeks leading up to a weight loss self imposed intervention I eat everything in sight. It's kind of like when you stop cleaning your house because you are moving, who cares right?
I am really trying to be a little more positive this time and not go too crazy but the thought of my faves going away puts the fear of loss right up front. I wish I hated food but I don't and probably never will.
I am really trying to be a little more positive this time and not go too crazy but the thought of my faves going away puts the fear of loss right up front. I wish I hated food but I don't and probably never will.
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