by aquarianskye » September 4th, 2007, 7:51 am
9/4/07
Good morning ladies. Thanks for all the replies! I do appreciate it. I know it's sorta funny I guess but I feel like I have to work harder since I am now accountable to you guys. I wouldn't want to disappoint anyone!
Wow, I really didn't expect to be so lazy this weekend. I don't spend a lot of time on the computer with my hub home on weekends but I do spend some time checking my email and such. I didn't even log on over the weekend. We take turns sleeping in so we each get one day a week. I get up with the kids on Saturday and then hub gets up with them on Sunday. I did not roll my round butt out of bed until almost ten. It was heaven. Of course that sort of throws me for the rest of the day but I'll take it. Baby, otherwise known as screaming MEME, has been waking again at night. Sometimes not even waking but screaming like someone is cutting her arm off. So, I'm up and down trying to get her situated. Plus poor thing is cutting eight, yes EIGHT, teeth at the same time. All four of her eyeteeth and all of her first year molars. We've been having a lot of fun lately with the crankies.
So, those of you that read this, tell me...I have in the past thought, man, if I could just get my weight under control I would have better...stuff (clothes, job, financial stability, whatever). Do you do that? At this point in my life I am beginning to realize that the weight isn't so much the issue. It's the control. I need to have some sort of control. Not because I'm fat but because I need to know that I can stop. I tried to explain to my hub the other day about me and food. He has learned that if he needs his sweet or salty snacks he needs to have it at work. Or bring a single serving in the house. What chip is it that says you can't have just one? Well that's me. I can't stop myself. I eat the crap and I justify that I can do it because I'm a grown up and no one can tell me what to do. The entire time I'm stuffing my face I'm self talking that this isn't going to hurt me. I'm fine. Whatever other crap is going through my head.
Right now things are quite stressed with us financially. I am dealing with this on a daily basis. If I haven't blabbed about it before we have relocated from Indianan to Texas in June. It was a decision the my hub and I made together. This is where the 'newly reinstated stay at home mom' title comes from. I quit my job. And we relocated. His new company is wonderful, don't get me wrong. But moving is much more expensive than I expected it to be. Our house in IN still hasn't sold. So, we are now making a house payment and paying rent. We did the math when he was given this job offer and financially we could afford for me not to work. The math we did only figured in one house payment. So, financial stress. We are here and I still know next to no one in this town. If I got a job it would end up being something part time simply because of my kids ages. I have no one to leave them with after school and if I put them in 'daycare' then that's all my job would pay for. Kind of defeats the purpose.
I know things will work out. I would just be a nicer person to be around if they would work out a little faster. I guess the point of my ramble...if I can't control the money than I will control the food.
I went through my supply of mf food and I have enough meals to last 45 days. I guess that's where I stand.
On the bright side...I talked to my sister the other day. I told her how much weight I had lost (15 pounds since she's seen me) and she was very excited. Hub and I relocated to Massachusetts a few years ago and I had lost some weight after baby #3 when we lived there. Right now I weigh about what I weighed when we moved back to IN. I realized that it is much easier to lose weight when I am not around my family. Is that horrible? I lost about 40# after baby #3 in MA. And since I've left IN this time I've lost about 15#. My family has just accepted me as 'the fat one'. The just expect me to be fat. And they try and feed me like I should be fat. I don't know? maybe it makes them feel better? My family is a family that meets around food. Someone's birthday? Well, what's mom cooking this time. Labor day? MMM, cookout at mom's. It's easy to get swept off track. I guess that maybe that's why it's easier to do this far away. No temptation.
Okay, gotta get moving. It's a blah rainy day here and I just want to lay back in bed! Hope you all have an awesome day!