Miss Peacock, In the Dining Room, Eating Fiber

January 5, 2011 in Food And Drink, It's All About Me, Personal

I just realized that it’s been nearly six months since my last navel-gazing exercise on Wordsmoker and that is six months too many since you read up on my weight loss!

I am currently sitting pretty at 26.5 pounds lost. WOW, you are surely saying to yourself, she must be PROUD! And I am. But maybe just a little bit disappointed as well. A few months ago I was determined to lose 30 pounds by the end of the year, but obviously, as I sit here in my cubicle, having just consumed a lunch from Subway, I am 3.5 pounds shy of my goal with just over a week left in the year. This goal meant a lot to me at one point: it would somehow prove to everyone how intensely I had been working on my weight loss and how dedicated I can be when I commit to something. As the weeks have slithered by, however, the goal has become fuzzier and less important to me. I’ve slowly learned that weight loss, like everything else in life, is a process whereby you can hopefully better yourself and discover secret, hidden areas of strength you never knew you had. I am now confident that I have the tools in my bag of tricks to continue to lose weight on my own, without the crutch of Weight Watchers. I’ve learned that it’s not just about losing weight, but about disciplining yourself and even denying yourself good things in the name of something bigger (in my case, my health and the possibility of fitting back into my size 8 jeans). I’ve never been one to deny myself much of anything, so the lesson has been painful, but it’s been amazing to see how far I can stretch my body and my willpower when it comes to something as seductive and alluring as food.

As with any lifestyle change, the support of good friends makes it so much easier. Thanks again to Hydroceph and Mama Penguino: our weekly “checking in” emails have been inspiring and powerful during this journey, and I hope we continue them until all three of us are in the nursing home, sitting in front of the starin’ window.

Maybe I’ll reach my 30-pound goal in a few weeks, and maybe I won’t. Either way, I’ve learned so much about my body, the food I consume, and living better, that I’m a winner any way you look at it.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/misspeacock/ MissPeacock

    I’m a winner!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/mama-penguino-2-2-2/ Mama Penguino

    I think I’ve gained about 5 pounds since we started our weekly check-ins. Hydro and Miss P haven’t figured out that I just like to talk.

    In all seriousness, congrats, Miss P. You are a beautiful light in a dimly-lit, boring old world.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/nefariousnewt/ NefariousNewt

    Do not force yourself to lose — to the Dark Side, that leads.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/gerbilsinlove/ gerbilsinlove

    I think you’ve done great! One thing I learned in WW was that you’re going to have times that you plateau, and you just have to let your body work through them. 26+ pounds is a lot of weight, lady.

    Mama P: I lost that initial 14; then the holidays struck and I stopped trying. Now, it’s back to the grind and trying to find some motivation to get moving. Losing Abbey created a huge set-back, and now I’m dealing with Skye, who was viciously attacked by a lab in the kennels while we were gone. She’s home now, and recovering, but she has a long way to go, and may require more surgery, so that’s my big priority right now. It surely doesn’t help that I just poured a few spoonfuls of caramel sundae topping down my throat as dessert, after eating my healthful salad for lunch.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/rhea-pollstry/ Rhea Pollstry

    Those pounds you lost? I found ‘em.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/misspeacock/ MissPeacock

    I’m so happy that Skye is back home, Gerbils! I’m sending all of my positive thoughts her way.

    I’m trying to get back into my groove as well, after all the holiday debauchery I partook in. Back to writing down every single thing I put in my mouth. (Yes, there’s a naughty joke in there.)

  • http://wordsmoker.com misslinda

    @ MissPeacock: I think “winner winner chicken dinner” is more appropriate for the occasion.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/nodebutante/ NoDebutante

    That’s an amazing accomplishment, MissPeacock! It takes a long time to rewrite patterns and make adjustments that stick. Ultimately the goal needs to be finding the you that feels strong and healthy, which isn’t necessarily about the size of the jeans you’re in.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/hydroceph/ Hydroceph

    @ Mama Penguino: Oh Mama P, just when I thought I couldn’t love you anymore than I do.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/gerbilsinlove/ gerbilsinlove

    So, after reading this, I decided to step on the scale and see what the holiday damage was. I actually lost some weight! I’m down from 167 to 150, with 25 more to go. Going back to WW is going to have to be a priority now, and finding a workout that can accomodate my arthritis and fibromyalgia will help, too. Please don’t say water aerobics. I’m thinking that as an Olde, Curves might work. Of course, I’ll have to dye my hair blue and buy some sparkly cat sweatshirts or such, but I’ll give it a try.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/mama-penguino-2-2-2/ Mama Penguino

    @ gerbilsinlove: Hey, congrats! It’s moments like this that I think, “Why can’t I be six feet tall?” Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that there are a few women here at work who go to Curves and they’re not blue-hairs, but I do notice one of them has a tendency to wear long denim skirts a lot. Go for it. You’ll be the most stylish chick at the gym.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/gerbilsinlove/ gerbilsinlove

    Mam@ Mama Penguino: Well, you’re a lot closer to six feet tall than I am. I am a mere 5’5″. Blech.

    My mother-in-law bought me one of those long denim skirts once, with a matching denim blazer. And a peach mock turtleneck. It was quite an outfit, and was promptly returned and exchanged for a nice navy wool blazer.