by nickieluv » June 5th, 2007, 7:22 am
Well, I have an unexpected break in my day (trading it so I won't have a break later when I usually do, but nice just the same) so - what do I really want?
I want to be happy. And I am happy. So I think it's hard for me to keep going farther with the weight loss. Because I know that losing weight will not make me happy like I always thought it would.
There have been great side effects with the weight loss, though, and that's what has really made the difference. I technically COULD be feeling the same way without losing all this weight, but doing something nice for myself opened a lot of doors in my emotional life.
It seems that losing weight to be 'hot' is silly, but that's what I always meant no matter what high-falutin stuff I said. I wanted to lose weight so my husband would be attracted to me - of course he always was, because my body was not the sole factor in his love. Losing the weight has led to some sexual awakenings and they are not always pleasant. I love my husband and love being with him, and yet sometimes I dream about other men. I know dreams are not real and we do not control them, and they usually stand for something else. I don't know what the 'something else' is yet in this case, though. I've had some struggles lately because I need to realize (still) that being thin does not equal bad behavior. I can be attracted to other people without acting on it. Finding someone attractive does not mean lusting after him. I find women beautiful all the time and never have sexual thoughts - so the thoughts MUST mean something else. Maybe I am just going back to my teenage years, when I was thin although I didn't realize it, and now that I FEEL thin I am feeling all those other hormonal things, too, again.
I have always believed that to be successful, weight loss for me has to be about more than how I look. But the visual is a big motivator, and as I said in an earlier post a few days or a week ago, I no longer can imagine what I will look like at goal. I pretty much thought that what I see in the mirror now was as good as I could hope for. I've been thinking about taking some pictures, because I know for a fact that what I see in the mirror is usually not accurate. Maybe on a day when I am feeling really slim - maybe tonight since my husband will be home to help me - I can take some more pictures of me in the kitchen doorway like my 'before' pictures and really try to compare, and see if what I really look like is what I imagine. I've been putting it off because I didn't want to take pictures again until onederland - or at least 60# gone, which will be my halfway point to goal. Maybe I can put it off a few more weeks, until I do hit the 60# club. I'm all about these made-up timetables and rules, you know.
So Mike hit the nail on the head, maybe without meaning to - I've been struggling with whether I even WANT to lose any more weight, really deep down. I've thought of taking a break several times, for a week or a month - but then I think about the weight I will inevitably gain back if I do that and it stops me. I don't want to GAIN weight - do I want to keep losing? Yes, in my head - but deep down? How do I figure out what I really want?
The game plan for now is to be a good little MF'er until I figure it out. I don't think I really believe that this is good enough - but I think I DO believe that it might be the best I can do, the best I can hope for, and to try for more would lead to disappointment. I've already accomplished so much more than I believed I could. Can I really be a thin person? Or is 'less fat' the end of my road? Am I really afraid of gaining it all back when I reach goal, and is that why I want to quit - because gaining back 50# without ever knowing what thin feels like would hurt less than gaining back 100#+ after experiencing a healthy body?
Ah, the best solution for my doubts would be to lose all the weight and experience thin-ness and then work to maintain it, prove to myself that I could do it. I do want that, very much. I didn't realize how afraid I was I guess. I thought I was happy here at this weight, but I was just telling myself that so I wouldn't be disappointed later. There's so much more I can do, I just need to do it. Time to get exercising, somehow schedule it into my day on a regular basis - even only 3 times a week would be more than I'm doing now, would be a start. Take walks, lift weights, play golf, go swimming - I wouldn't have to do the same thing every day, or even follow an exercise 'program,' I'd just have to make sure that every day I moved in some way for a little while. Right? I can do that! I can find ways to build that into my day!
I WILL make the 50# club this roll call. I WILL get to onederland before summer is over. I WILL reach my goal, in time. My goal may change, what I truly want may change, but I will get there, wherever 'there' is.