What does it mean???
A few years ago I decided it was time to get in shape and lose weight. I went out to find my motivation and I found it in a brand new pair of Nike running shoes. I was totally pumped. On the way home I was thinking things like, “I feel fit already! I’m totally going to be skinny because I have Nikes!”
As I sat at the stoplight on the way home with my new Nikes by my side, there was an overweight woman crossing the street on the other side of the intersection. The light turned green and the woman quickly started wiggling, running for the rest of the way. I thought, "MAN-I’m glad I don’t look like THAT when I run! Of course I don’t… I have my new Nikes!”
As I passed the woman on the street, the sun caught a shiny glint of her shoe. What was it? The Nike swoosh symbol. DANG!
It was then I came to the realization: Even FAT people have Nikes! It’s not the tools you get that make you lose weight and become who you want to be, it’s what you do with them that count. The only thing that sets us back is ourselves. Here is to making good choices and being your own motivation!
Sunday, March 22, 2015
Weigh In!
Saturday, March 14, 2015
Biking!
My friend Stacey picked me up about 8 this morning and we set out to the route we had been informed was the 10 mile route for the event Spinderella. Spinderella is a bike event held in June and I wanted to see if I should sign up for the 10 or 22 mile.
It started out HARD! I was SLOW and my thighs BURNED SO BAD from the beginning. I was wondering what I was getting myself into if I barely got a block and I was feeling it already. Stacey told me to pull over and let me know my rear tire was low. I wasn't so sure if it was low or I was just a bit chubby and it made it look low :). We took our before picture-
Friday, March 13, 2015
Let's Play Catch!
3rd Weigh In:
12/19/14 Weight: 283.8
Sunday, February 22, 2015
Blacktop is Colorful and Unique, and So Are You!
This is a picture of one of my favorite places to walk and run.
Saturday, February 14, 2015
2nd Weigh-In
We had Thanksgiving dinner at my Mother in law's house. There was so much yummy food! I made sure to get up early before we headed out and get a workout in. I haven't told everyone I know about my journey at this point, and it is a bit awkward to measure portions and log what you eat in front of everyone, SO I said it all looked so wonderful I had to take a picture of my plate to remember it! Haha! I pulled out my phone, and took a picture of my plate full of food. Then when not so many people were around, I pulled up the picture of food and logged it into my food journal. Oh boy I thought I was clever!
The day after Thanksgiving there was another family event to which we were taken out to dinner to an all you can eat buffet of all places. Again, kind of a nightmare to watch calories, but I made sure to load up on plenty of leafy greens, light on the dressing and actually kept within calories both Thanksgiving and the day after!
Of course that couldn't be the end of it. Holiday weeks are hard! The Saturday after was an extended family Christmas party (of course with dinner served) then we headed even farther out of town and stayed the rest of the weekend with some friends. The nice part about life long friends is they have known you your whole life! I was so much more comfortable just saying, "Hey- let me log your recipe in My Fitness Pal while you make it so I know what I'm eating." Same friend went on a super walk with me that evening. She has a great walking trail right behind her house and of course lots and lots of hills! It really makes things go smoother and easier when you have someone close that supports you 100%. I am truly blessed for having the people in my life that I do.
Now of course on to the weigh in! How did I do???? Take a look....
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Haters Gonna Hate
Skip forward. I remember talking to one of my best friends about trying to lose weight. I was excited as always about the possibilities of who I could become. She had a particular look on her face and I simply stopped and said, "What?" She grinned and chuckled then said, "I just can't picture it. You would look so WEIRD as a NORMAL sized person!" Not meaning to hurt me, but again held onto that for years.
Present Day. The end of the first week of this journey I had to go to work on a Saturday. We were changing some offices around and I needed to be present. I didn't have to smell or look good to help with manual labor, so I decided to get a little extra exercise in. I pulled out my bike, put on my helmet, and headed for work. It's been a while since I've felt that cool breeze on my face, or what it was like to "coast" down a hill. I haven't biked for YEARS. I took as many back roads as possible, but inevitably had to go down some pretty populated streets to get to work. I was biking down McKinley street headed to the main road when I spotted them. There were two guys at the edge of the road loading the back of one of their Toyota trucks with what appeared to be moving items. Apparently they thought a person with a helmet cannot hear. As I approached them I saw one elbow the other and motion his head toward me saying, "Dude, check out the fat chick on the bike." They were literally feet away from me, but I waited until I was passing right next to them to look them in the eye and say, "Good for me! Right?!?" They were mortified. It was hilarious.
Present Day Again. A couple weeks after my second weigh in (next post will reveal second weigh in, promise), we had a work Christmas Party. I was feeling pretty good about the weight I had lost and decided I deserved a new sweater to wear to the party. I went to one of my favorite stores that has a plus size section that is still cute clothes. (I have no idea why most places think fat people have horrible taste as well.) Mind you it was the holiday season, so I could have been there shopping for loved ones instead of myself. I was in the store about ten seconds and had gone straight to a cute shirt that had some texture. As I mingled the sleeve through my fingers a young sales associate practically sprinted toward me saying, "MA'AM! (finally got to me) Ma'am, have you been in the store since we've changed things?" With a slightly confused look, I replied I hadn't. "Well, we rearranged the store and moved the plus size section over there (pointing). I just wanted to make sure you were in the right section before you started shopping." Yeah.... nothing was going to look good on me at that point. I went to the plus sized section, tried a couple things on, but left empty handed. I did, however, leave smiling. I thought, "What a pleasant little naive way of telling me how far I still have to come. Don't stop Julie. You have lost some good weight, but don't stop. You got this."
Two stories from the past, two stories from current day. What's the difference?
I am far from wise, but like to think I've learned a few things throughout life. It has taken me SO LONG to understand one simple thing: NO ONE understands YOUR journey better than yourself. Not your family, your friends, and certainly not ignorant strangers. You alone know how you feel, your accomplishments and what you have in you to achieve your goals. I've learned that I need to be my own cheerleader and my own best friend. It seems to me when we care about what others say, that really it is because we are seeking validation from them. Why on EARTH would you seek validation from someone that does not fully understand your journey and what you feel? They can have similar experiences, but even with trying to explain yourself over and over again, and even with all the other person's experiences, the best we can do is empathize with another. The only person we need to seek validation from is ourselves. Are you happy with the effort that you've put in? Do you think the good choices outweigh the bad in your journey? (We all make bad choices, don't think I don't know :) ).
Taylor Swift had it right. Haters gonna hate, but Shake it Off! They don't matter. They don't understand. We matter, and we understand. Shake it off, jump it off, run it off, brush it off! You have got this! You are an amazing human being. It really always amazing me what people can do. The possibilities are endless. I am not a person that lets others tell me what I can and can't do, what I can and can't accomplish. Enjoy and join the journey!
To watch or listen to Taylor Swift's "Shake it Off" click here! Get your jam on!
Sunday, February 1, 2015
Day One
I've never been a person who can be told what I can and can't do. I wholeheartedly believe that we as people can do ANYTHING we put our minds to. It is only our minds that limit our capabilities. I get fired up when people come to conclusions about me and my capabilities without actually knowing who I am. This happens a lot in my current circumstance. What circumstance is that? I'm obese. Because I am obese, people make assumptions. They assume I am sad. They assume I hate myself. They assume that I am not athletic or I don't care to be. They assume I'm lazy. The assumptions go on and on and on my friends. I'm here to tell you- it is not our place to pass judgments on others, especially when we haven't lived their lives and we don't know what makes them tick.
There are a lot of things I don't like about myself. I would say that it is safe to say that everyone has things they would change. I've been sad, I've hated circumstances, but I love myself. I know without a doubt that I am super! I'm awesome, someone to be loved, and even admired. I read a quote a while back that made me ponder and agree- "Most strong people are not a product of an easy story." I hope to touch on a little of my story in this blog and even inspire others so they can stand up for who they truly know they are and make some positive changes in their lives for themselves, just like I'm working on making positive changes for myself.
The day I decided it was time to start these changes probably could have been chosen better! It was the Saturday before Thanksgiving 2014. I tend to be a bit of an addict of the scale (though some think that overweight people don't care). I remember getting on the scale and texting a friend of mine that it was time to start. I thought if I could do it even through the holidays to start, when the New Year came, it can only get easier! I went to my friends home and we discussed what I wanted to do and be, along with the motives of doing it. We weighed me in for my "first" weigh in. My all time heaviest I have ever been.