I don't mind aging. I actually embrace it. I turned 40 and just blossomed. I became spiritually and emotionally stronger. I was no longer afraid to speak up and voice my ideas, thoughts and concerns. I am content and find ways to challenge myself everyday. I really like who I've become.
Unfortunately, my body blossomed too! Now, I'm not 30 anymore, so I don't expect to still have the shape I had in my teens, 20s and 30s. But I sure as has hell don't like what it's become in my late 40s. I have no one to blame but myself. The truth of the matter is I eat too much and don't exercise enough. But my biggest problem is that I feel 30 inside and think I still weigh 140 pounds! The mirror and stairs, however, tell a different story. I hardly recognize the chick in the mirror. She has a double chin and linebacker shoulders. She looks like she is 6 months pregnant. And when she walks up the stairs, she feels 6 months pregnant! You'd think she ran a marathon the way she huffs and puffs! The reality is this is my life, and it needs to change
In 16 months I'll be 50, and I want to be healthy. I have some big plans for my birthday. My brother Mitchell wants to take me to Italy. And I want to be able to enjoy it to the max...hiking, walking, swimming, sightseeing, wine drinking and eating. But, more importantly, I want to be around for a long time because I feel I still have a lot to offer my family, community and students.
So, I joined Weight Watchers three weeks ago. So far I've lost 5.2 pounds. I have 37 more pounds to go! It is going to be long journey. As we all know, it takes a life time to create habits and they don't change overnight. I hope that I have the physical strength to make it to goal. I want to be healthy in all aspects of my life.
In the months to come, I will update you on my progress....the good along with the bad. I feel the more I vocalize my struggle with my weight, the more accountable I become. The more people who know, the more motivated I am to keep on the right path. I don't want to let me friends and family down. More importantly, I don't want to let myself down.
So, if you see me on the street, at a quilt show, in a scrapbook store or at Chipotle's, don't be afraid to ask me how I'm doing. I'll be happy to answer you...after I finish eating the carrot in my mouth!
Make Every Day Count....
Denise
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