Let’s get back to basics today.
You have to begin somewhere. The wonderful thing about that is, you can begin every hour, every day, every morning, every week, every month. YOU can choose when to begin and how to begin. You can begin again every day if you want to or after the next meal or whatever. IT is up to you. Isn’t that just amazing??
To begin you just have to start. Take that first step. Just do it. Forget the past. Forget what is done. Forget what worked or did not work. Forget if you re-gained weight. SO WHAT. Yes, I said it. So what. It’s done. It is a fact. Accept it. Once you do that and realize that only you can change it, (your health or whatever), you can begin. So begin. We all gotta start somewhere.
As a professional (retired LOL) yo yo dieter, I have started more times than I can count. I am ashamed of that but again, it is what it is. I usually think about it, the day before and get myself so mad at me. I think of what I did to re-gain it all back and think why?? Then I understand that the only way I can fix it is to do the opposite of what I did to begin with.
I am a volume eater. I like to eat a lot. This will not change. I just now have changed what I eat and eat better so that I can eat and not over whelm myself and think I am depriving or on a diet. (Note to always remember if you over do it, so what. It won’t end the world. Just do better the next meal or next day).
When I was in my prime, a large bag of BBQ chips was a snack. Note that I said a bag. 3 or 4 sandwiches was the norm. A large entire pizza for yours truly was nothing!! THEN add the drinking. Before I stopped, nearly 4 years ago, I was up to nearly 2 bottles of wine per night. PER NIGHT, everyday. Think of all that sugar. Add that to the calories that I ate all day. AND me not moving, just sitting and drinking and getting more immobile by the hour. And please make note that all the time that I was eating and drinking, I knew exactly what I was doing.
SO, on the drinking part, one day I woke up and went to work as normal. And when I got home, hub handed my wine and I said, no. I do not want that. And haven’t touched any alcohol since. He has not ever brought it up but he is happy that I am sober. As I am. That is a daily thing for me and I strive to never drink again. Do I miss it? Sure. I will always miss it. BUT I do not miss the hangovers or the feeling sick or wondering if I will go #2 and not be near a bathroom. That is over.
BUT on to the food. I thought about what I wanted to do about a week before I actually chose to do something about it. I knew that I had to change what I ate. I had did low carb before and it def works but I also know that I had to make smart choices and because at the time I started, I was truly having a hard time walking due to my knees, my size, my girth or whatever. I knew that I had to curtail my intake caloric wise to lose weight. Calories in versus calories out. 3500 calories is a pound whether you eat it or drink it. And if you take in more calories than you burn off, bingo.
So I read up again on the low carb thing (the craze name is now Keto). Before it was Atkins. SO whatever you call it, call it what it is. Makes no never mind, as long as you do it. So whether it be weight loss surgery or weight watchers or Keto or whatever, just do it.
I told my hub who has been with me through it all. All the weight loss and gains. I won’t go into details because I am near 100 years old and I’d never finish writing BUT I went over what I wanted to do etc to give him an idea. BUT it was and is up to me to actually do it. So I did.
I started Thanksgiving day 2020. The day of feasts. He supported me. We both missed the mashed potatoes and gravy and cranberry and pies. BUT we got through it. And it made me feel stronger. And I have never looked back. I made small but great changes.
I knew what foods are better then others and chose them. (YOU are not stupid. You know what a better choice is and means). Baked/Grilled vs Fried for example. See what I mean.
Since my size, mobility issues, I had to be strict. I wanted knee surgery as my knees are awful. My knee doctor would not give me new knees until I lost weight. One helluva a motivator there. So yes, my knee pain was awful. Had to use a cane to get around. You would too if you had to tote my fat ass all these years and up and down with the weight loss and gains. GEESH. BUT I chose to be strict. No bread, no potato, no rice, no pasta, no snacks, no fast food, no processed, nothing out of a box, no sugar and NO EXCEPTIONS. I went head first. Jumped right on in there. My body, I think went into shock. WTF mom!! Where are the chips? Where is the pizza? My body definitely cleaned out. (yes TMI but imodium was a god send at work FYI).
I started to feel better. I started to look better. I was able to get around a little better. And then I believe about 3 or 4 months later, people started commenting and asking was I losing weight. I worse the same clothes and noticed they were getting baggy (a great feeling). I refused to stop wearing them. I loved seeing them baggy compared to where they were tight. What a great motivation thing there. USE it. Use whatever you need to keep you grounded and on target. Then eventually, I started to buy smaller things and went into my closet and begin to wear things that I had not wore in years!! What a great motivation that is. Still happening BTW.
The only competition you have is within YOU. It is pretty easy. You either do it or you don’t. You eat whatever and drink whatever. That decision is on you. You make that choice. Don’t let it consume you. If you do bad (but keep in mind, eating and drinking is not bad), just do better the next meal or next day or next week or however you want to do it.
I do not write this to say do it to the extreme I did. I had my reasons. YOU do what works for you because you are the one who has to do it. YOU and no one but you.
I watch My 600 pound life sometimes and think how easily that could have been me. I find the same thing I write here is what I would tell them. The Dr tells them that also. The surgery won’t do all the work because they have to change what they eat. Sure they can eat less BUT remember the calorie thing (cals in vs cals out and 3500 equals a pound whether is food or liquid).
But back to the basics. Eat good food, drink to stay hydrated and do what you can with where you are mentally and physically. You have to start somewhere. Who cares what the number on the scale says or what size your pants are. Think of it as a starting point. Let that be your guide to change. Make one little change. Do it for one day or one week and then do another. If you can’t walk (like me when I started), I just changed what I ate/drank. It worked!!
Basics. Think like a baby. If you are hungry, you cry. So if you are hungry, eat.
Don’t eat if you are bored or mad or upset or someone is eating or its time for lunch/dinner etc. EAT when you are truly hungry. When is the last time you heard your stomach growl? Eat when truly hungry. Eat it and enjoy the fuck out of it.
Life passes by so quickly. If you want that cookie, please have it.
If you want to get well (lose weight, exercise or like me, to merely walk), then do it.
Go back to the basics. Look at the food pyramid if that helps.
Use a salad plate instead of a large plate. Don’t go back for seconds. Use whatever tactics that you need to make you do this. Write in a journal. Keep a food diary. Find an accountability partner. I mean do what you need to.
Do what works for you. YOU have to do it. Yes, YOU. YOU are the one who eats and drinks. So you hold that decision.
If you start today, I am proud of you.
If you start tomorrow, I am proud of you.
Just start.. ♥