I am so glad that this forum is accepting. I work with computers and the internet so you can imagine that I spend nearly all of my waking hours tooling around somewhere or another.
I have joined hundreds and hundreds of mailing lists, bboards, online communities.. Most of them I end up leaving because the people there are petty with one another. Taking their frustrations out on the faceless I guess.
It is a wonderful wonderul thing that we all get along here. Or even if we don't we treat each other with respect. I think that comes as much from the administration of the boards as the people who frequent them.
Ya know there are medifast threads out there that make fun of boards like ours where we are always trying to be nice and encouraging to each other. Why shouldn't we be? We still lay it down straight when it needs to be done; we just do it with respect.
heheh that's not even what I was going to talk about!
I was looking at myself in the mirror this morning and I was tickled pink to see that my upper waistline is becoming even more defined!! A month or so ago when I looked into the mirror I could see a slight curve on my sides just below my breast line, but now here I was this morning and it's like.. half of the side line of my torso now. It still loses it as it approaches the ever shrinking muffin top but wow! I was so happy to see it! It curves INWARD. it's so neat.
My roommate was away for like a week and came home last night. He says a week away and you can really see the difference. yay!
I tried to put on an old tshirt this morning (18/20 from lane bryant). I spent about 10 minutes trying to convince myself it wasn't sooo large that I couldn't wear it. Then I realized no it actually was that large. it was not just large it was like a kid in her mommy's clothing large.
So I spent most of my life fat. I was a chubby overweight child. I danced from the time I was 5 to 16, but it wasn't until I was 11 or 12 that I started dancing like 5 days a week. By the time I was 13 I was a gangly girl with an odd looking body. You see I had a b-cup when I was 9. So I had all of the gangliness of a thin pre-teen mixed in with the odd curvy fat pockets of a menstruating woman. Then when I was 15 I cut back down severely on my dancing and went up to about 160-170. So I always pretty much always fat in my book. Ever since I was old enough to really care anyway.
It sucks to be fat. It really does. But I also realized this morning that if I gain that weight back it won't just suck; it will be devastating. I look at the changes in my body with wonder and joy. My moods are stabilizing with the help of better vitamin intake and exercise. My sleep is deeper. I look better. I don't hurt all the time... so even going from where I am now to wear I was in April is terrifying to me. It's that thing where you can't truly miss something you never had, but once you've had it..
It makes me more determined than ever. Even as I suspect my weight loss has slowed down now and will continue to be slow. At least it's still the downward slope. And in this case I think slower weightloss means more muscle. I can deal with that. As I look at my bodily changes I'm starting to have a better understanding of overweight vs. obese. I am 5.5 pounds from that 29.9 bmi number, and I can really see that.