Tuesday, November 20, 2012



So the day finally came. The Philadelphia Half Marathon! After weeks and weeks of training, the big day was finally here.
 
I'm working on a post about my race nutrition and my thoughts on the race itself. For now, let me just say I FINISHED! Until I can get the other post up, enjoy this photo of me and my run buddies after the finish. 






 
Half Marathon Finishers!!

 


Friday, November 9, 2012

Looking in the Mirror

This is a pretty emotionally heavy entry. I’ve had a rough week and it is going to be a somewhat negative emotional dumping ground here today.

The half marathon is just over a week away! I can’t believe it is already here. And yet, I also can’t wait for it to be over! This has been such a physical and emotional journey.

Today what I want to write about is the mental struggle of losing weight. The literature says that losing weight is 80% diet and 20% exercise. It is also 99% mental. If your head and heart aren’t in it, then things aren’t likely to change (or last).

This is an area that I still struggle with daily. I self-sabotage. I dream of taking the easy way out and getting a lap band or surgery or trying new diet pills or whatever the heck Sensa is. But I don’t do it. In the end I feel somewhat like a masochist. I talk down to myself and wonder why I even bother. The next day I’ll wake up and be determined to do it better, to do it right. I load on the guilt. I acknowledge and accept what my weaknesses are as a person. I own them. But they are a heavy burden to bear. I wonder what I could do differently to not feel this way.

The worst is looking in the mirror.                       

I’ve lost nearly 80lbs. That is like a 9 year old child. 80 freaking pounds!!! It doesn’t seem to change that when I look in the mirror, I see a girl who still weighs 270 pounds. I don’t see the changes. I buy clothes 6 pants sizes smaller. I wear a Medium instead of a double-XL. The mirror though, tells a different story. It is defeating. I don’t see ENOUGH change, I need to work harder. What do I do when that energy isn’t there?

The only answer I can convince myself to believe right now is that I will be okay as long as I take it one day at a time. I tell myself that in May when school is done things will be better. I can go back to a normal work schedule instead of 10 hour days. I’ll have more free time for myself. I wonder, though, if that will really happen. Do I know how to relax? Do I know how to take that pressure off myself? I’m not sure I do.