Sunday, January 3, 2010

So she said to me...

"Are you recording this journey you're on? This is impressive, look how far you have come, look where you are going! It is SOMETHING"
And I replied "Yeah, kind of"

She has a point though.
This journey, my life, has changed me, and is somewhat only skin deep. You plant a seed, and it takes time for the roots to go down, for it to become established and bear fruit.

So. How far have I come?
12 months ago, I was eating crap, but training for a Duathlon. I was focused on the short term commitment to the event, and had little thought for the what comes next. I still weighed in at over 125kgs, was able to walk fast, but not really getting any momentum with the running. If I had a shite day, Mr Chocolate Bar would be me worst enemy and closest friend... and then would be consumed.
6 months ago, no longer exercising. Fatter. More sedentary, and happily eating with no care for tomorrow. Feeling depressed, out of control, ugly, fat, and uncomfortable.
3 months ago, getting ready for something to change.
9 weeks ago, I signed up for Weight Watchers. Online. I don't do meetings at the best of times. I decided that this was for me and only me. 1st goal was 5kgs, acheived in 3 weeks, and rewarded with ... a ... gosh I can't remember, but it was cool.
9 weeks ago, I could run about 250 metres, walk slowly for ages, and was unwilling to do more.
9 weeks ago, still feeling depressed, ugly, fat and uncomfortable, but no longer out of control. Weighed in at the doctors, weighed in at 130.5kgs.

So what has changed?
This morning I ran 3kms.
I weighed in yesterday morning at 114.5, and the trend is downwards.
I am in control. Because I am in control, I have perspective. I know that if I have a crap day there is no need to reach for a choccy bar because 1 it won't help, and 2 tomorrow is a new day, and so what if today was crappy? I don't feel depressed, ugly, fat and though am far from comfortable, i feel less uncomfortable.
I have a goal. It is FOR ME, no-one else. It is because I am worth fighting for, I am precious, I am of value, and in the past I didn't know it, and now... I am learning again what it means.

Enough for now.
Hope lives eternal.
N.

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