Beginning Stats

I will soon write other posts of the spiritual aspect of weight loss and lifestyle change, or how I feel about any size being beautiful on any woman (except myself).  But for now...

So, About the Whole Fat n' Frumpy Thing
I can't even begin to describe my body image problem vs my relationship with food in just one sitting.  In the first 25 years of my life I never had to think about it or notice if there was a "relationship".  But as my life shifted from "Maiden" to "Mother" the relationship part of it all began to come into the forefront of my life, even as I attempted to repress it deep down.  But negativity tends to bubble under the surface like an over full landfill and it finally spewed outward for all (especially myself) to see.

From the age of 25 to now (almost 37) I have ranged anywhere from a size double 0 (no kidding) to a size 18 (uhm... what??).

Average dress size 0-3 up until age 25:

  

Average dress size 16-18 since being in my 30s:

 

I remember once during my early twenties I couldn't get a job I'd applied for because I couldn't lift 50 pounds on their physical. Yet "amazingly" by 2008 I was carrying 80-100 extra pounds around with me on my body every single day. When I hit the age of 28 I literally began to blow up like a blowfish. Actually at that time I'd been steadily gaining weight but since I was always about 30 pounds UNDERweight it really did go unnoticed.

A few months ago I was re-reading old journals from ten years ago.  Within those I ran across the sentence "I sit in my cubicle at work all day and just let my fat ass keep growing."  At that time I weighed 115-125 which is supposed to be my scientifically ideal weight for my body type.  But through most of my adult life before then I had weighed 90-100, so I knew I was gaining weight and I knew it was beginning to spiral out of control.  And while I was at least in the presence of mind to acknowledge or complain about it I was absolutely clueless on what to DO about it.  And sadly this was BEFORE motherhood. 

Then at the age 28 I had a job interview and realized that none of my professional attire was fitting. I borrowed a friend's pair of pants and was floored to realize that they were a size 12. My weight at this time was about 134 (which was definitely higher than I'd ever been but not noticeably terrible). I got that job, and it turned out to be one of the highest paying jobs I'd ever had but also the most stressful. And if there was a better way of coping with stress than a huge Dr. Pepper and a bag of donuts I didn't want to know about it! Two months into the job I became pregnant with my first child. I actually lost weight through the whole pregnancy (except for the eight pounds of baby). After I had her I reverted to my original 134 lbs. But in the next three years as I endured a lay off, a school venture gone horribly wrong, an insane list or marital problems that of course led to an eventual divorce, and financial ruin those 134 pounds jumped to 180 faster than you can fry a large order of chili cheese fries and chug a couple of cheap beers.

Flash forward to now. Since I've remarried and had two other babies since those last two photos I have managed to lose some weight.  But to be honest at first I wasn't even trying. Mostly it was because my income status has changed in the past few years (think borderline poverty level) and I can no longer to afford to eat out or fast food about 15-30 times a week (yes I did that)!

I have a couple of practical goals for wanting needing to shed some weight.  Of course I would like to lose weight and look better (i.e. lose the "pregnant" look).  But also I want to be in better shape and beat diabetes!  I'm not a Type 2 diabetic YET, but I had gestational diabetes with my last two pregnancies so its definitely coming in on the horizon.  Last year I attempted some running.  After running for literally ONE minute I was exactly like Homer Simpson on this one Simpsons episode where he ran a few feet and then he got so exhausted he collapsed on the ground barely able to breathe.  I "chase tornadoes" (the kids) all day, I work a very "manual labor" night job but I can't even run over 60 seconds?  LAME!

As far as goal weight?  I've got to be realistic.  If I see the underside of 148 (which I haven't seen in 7 years) then that would be great.  From there if I could make it back to 134 (pre-pregnancy weight) then cool beans.  If I could get to like 110 where I actually LIKED my body... well that would be awesome but I have to be realistic.  So for now I'd like to see 147.

So...
Short Term Goal = 15 lbs to be 147 (Met on 4/8/12) !
Mid Range Goal = 13 lbs to be 134
Final Fantasy Goal = 24 lbs to be 110

This would be a total of a 52 pound loss but again I am going with realistic as time shows what is possible.
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Before Pics, Jan 1, 2012:

   
My Beginning Stats ~ New Years Day 2012:

Height 5"4'
Weight 162. 4
BMI 27.8 (Overweight)
Dress Size: 16

Bust  36 in

Waist 35 in

Hips 42 in

Current Stats ~ May 1, 2012:

Height 5"4'
Weight 148.6
BMI 25.9 (Overweight)
Dress Size: 14

Bust  34 in

Waist 32 in

Hips 38 in

After Pics... Coming Soon...