Thursday, September 27, 2012

Wanna know how I lost weight?

Trial and Error
Practice makes perfect
Just keep swimming
If at first you dont succeed...
Go on a foul mouthed rampage and quit
Plan B
Plan C
Do Cardio eleventy hours a day
Try harder
Try something else
Eat something else
Eat nothing but protein
Do Zumba
Dont eat something else
Eat everything except carbs
Throw things
Run
Plan F
Cuss a lot
Lift heavy things
Eat nothing - drink only protein shakes. 
Walk - EVERYWHERE
Start over and retry all those things
Do it again
Do it harder
Do it faster
Do it slower
Work out before work
Work out after work
Sweat
Cool down
Sweat
Eat
Shower
Read
Learn more
Learn WAY more
Learn that what you learned first is wrong
Trial and error
Practice makes perfect
Succeed. 

I'll get to that last one someday. 
 
<3 - The FatGirl

Friday, September 21, 2012

What Weightloss DOES to People...

Let me preface this post by saying... I did NOT write this.  This was written by a friend of mine on MFP.  To me, this was inspiratonal, and enlightening.  And it doesn't matter what side of the weightloss fence you are on....  she covers it all, and gives a very unique perspective of it all...  This is a long read - but it's worth EVERY.  SINGLE.  SECOND.  of your time.  I PROMISE. 

"When you have a body that you hate, that drags you down into the ground and you cannot hold your head high, and you beat yourself up daily and self-hate is such a normal part of your life that you dont even realize it - you take on certain qualities. You deliberately suppress any unattractive emotions, natural responses that may cause people to not like you so much.

No anger, no pushing to get what you need, or going for what you want if no one else wants it, or going against the group/hive mind, no rocking the boat, no taking offense. Oh she;s so sweet, she never gets upset or complains or causes a fuss, she just takes care of it.

When they actually mean that you become a doormat to avoid giving anyone a reason to think of you as anything more than the nice girl- cause if they take a harder look past the sweet and helpful side you offer to the world, they will notice that you are the one thing that doesnt fit into their world, the one thats twice their size, brings down the overall attraction rating for your group of friends, messes up the beautiful grading curve.

Your needs take 3rd or 4th place to everything else. Youd love to have the willpower and determination to spend time taking care of yourself- to change... but I mean, theres so much else to do. Taking care of your home and family, and everything at work, and all the relatives, and giving yourself time to just relax alone and enjoy the quiet, what would all these people do if you stomped your foot and said no more! time to make time for myself! Oh they would not like that at all. You cant be that selfish. A good person always puts others first.

Then you slowly start realizing that by constantly putting yourself down, ignoring your needs, ignoring your wants and your desires and your dreams and completely just passing on any semblance of the life that little 8 year old you thought she was going to grow up to have... you were crippling your ability to be of real value to the people you thought you were putting first.

Just because you put yourself last does not mean you are putting others' needs first. It just means you've grown so accustomed to being a doormat that you go lay down and take it automatically.

So you start realizing this, and as you start getting braver and more comfortable with the idea - you start testing the waters. You take your lunch break instead of covering for someone else and you sit down and eat a healthy lunch in peace. That person you usually cover for may or may not balk at first. Then you start doing little brave personal things like this more often.

So you start feeling a little bit of self-worth. At the very least, you deserve to have that happy little lunchtime. And you dont want to stop.

So you start getting braver. Bolder. Maybe you take an evening away from home and let everyone fend for themselves in the kitchen while you go take a long refreshing walk at twilight, just breathing in the fresh air and the colors in the sky and taking that time to reflect. Sure, your family will be all pissy. But they aren't thinking about you, are they? How often do they put your needs in the forefront of their minds? Surely not as often as you think of them. First always.

But because you took that time alone, your mood was so much better, and your body felt a little different and you were better able to be assertive at home the next day. Your kids or spouse are warily wondering about these changes - but youre being a great mom cause you feel confident in the decisions you make, cause you think about them during your evening walk and have time to weight the pros and cons instead of always having to make snap decisions.

And this give you more self-respect. And self-confidence that you are smart enough and experienced enough to know what is best. Which means your family and coworkers are less likely to talk you out of how you feel about something.

Time passes and you get bolder and braver steadily. Now its a gym visit in the morning as well as the walk or short jog on some evenings. Your family has had to adjust to eating healthy, and their btching and moaning wont make you change your mind on this because you are in charge of your family's nutritional health and youve done the research and you know what is best. People at work know better than to take advantage of you and expect you to turn over and break your back handling their workloads. If they need something from you, they know it needs to be a mutually beneficial exchange.

Because you have developed not only a stronger sense of self, but you have come to love it and want to defend it.

being told that you dont know what you are talking about, just doesnt fly. being told to put your needs last is ludicrous, because how can you care for all the other responsibilities in your life is you arent feeling healthy, have a meal in your belly, have your thoughts all gathered, time to make decisions, personal rest and time for your own hobbies and ambitions, a sense of what needs to be taken care of, well rested and energized? You would be completely unable to handle everthing. besides, you have learned how to prioritize your time so no one can accuse you of getting nothing done.

Youve become a better girlfriend, friend, mom, employee, dad, boss, brother....

And you wish you could go back in time and tell the former you - STOP! you must start living now! Its ok! you're gonna make it and its amazing on this side of the fence. come this way!!! its beautiful I promise, dont be scared, dont be lazy, dont put it off, come NOW!!!

But since you cant, you continue on being awesomer and awesomer and you start noticing that some of your friends and family have been picking up on your example, and against all odds, that fluffy little doormat has become a role model for fitness and determination. And just living a good life is helping other people you know and love!

And some things remind you of the dark unhappy past. And you get so protective of your new self love and happiness. Especially once you have learned that that a healthy sense of your value (not dumbed down or dimmed so as to not make others feel less than you) but youuuu in all of your shininess and beauty in the body more closely related to the one meant for you at birth as a healthy active human being.... is not a sign of vanity or negative egotism.... but a prerequisite for happiness.

because if you believe you have legitimate value, then you know you deserve the benefits you are reaping. and you will not apologize for not being the one that does all the hand holding because enabling others to continue on a path that leaves them under the thumb of everyone in their lives, weighed down with disappointment in themselves and their lives...... is something you refuse to endorse.

So when you see someone, about to have that moment when they wake up and want help making that first step - THEN you want to rush in and say- look! I know how! I can help! All you have to really do is want it enough to make these changes! I promise! Just dont do this! and start doing this! and read this! and omg im so happy to hear that you want to make these changes! Start by just taking a walk!!! its turned my life around! Im so happy! I finally udnerstand what it means to love my body! to know myself! to destroy obstacles and upgrade my life!! I knwo that i can accomplish anything!!

And that person looks at you, and they call you a skinny btch that forgot where she came from, chose to forget that she was ever fat, is completely vain and stuck on herself and is so pushy and such a knowitall and should be ashamed of how she is behaving. The nerve of that woman. Trying to get you to change your life. So impossibly rude and heartless. She has no idea where Im coming from. She acts like she knows me. Im so offended.

When people lose weight, they turn into such awful, stuck up sorry excuses for sympathetic humans.

...........and after getting this reaction over and over... sometimes that inspired person who lost all that weight... gives up on you. On all of the complainers, on all of the lazy ones who choose to keep their eyes closed and their judgments public.

At least they have learned that they can walk away from the negative influences creeping into their lives.

Like those that are just starting out and accusing us of being vain, rude, self absorbed skinny bitches when all we really did was finally comprehend what self-esteem and self-love really mean.

So good luck to you in your weightloss efforts and i hope one day you are one of us."

<3<3<3<3

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Self Image

Okay - so, dicussion time. Well, I would like it if this turned into a discussion.  But at the very least, maybe I will get the wheels in YOUR head spinning, the way mine have been.  A few days ago, I was trying to explain to Matt what exactly I am trying to accomplish here.  And here's how that conversation went:

Me: I want to get muscle tone.
Matt:  So you want to look like a body builder?
Me: Uh, NO.  I just want, ya know.  Muscles. 
Matt:  So you want to look like a body builder. 
Me:  NO.  Not like a body builder.  Just fit.  Ya know, nice arms, defined legs, a six pack stomach.  Just... Muscles. 
Matt:  The only thing I see in my head is a body builder. 
Me:  Mother.  Fucker. 

I finally pulled up a picture on the internet and said, "HERE. I want to look like her!".



When I look at this, I see my dream body.  Long beautiful hair, thin face, built arms, nice boobs, crazy six pack abs.  And if her bottom half matched the top half, then I had my perfect model of the future me.  She was fit, and tan, and was built exactly the way I always dreamed of.

That turned into him photoshopping my head on to this poor woman's body - so that I could "see" what I would look like when I finally get there. It wasn't pretty.  Her body was still pretty.  My face was still pretty.  But together?  They were NOT pretty, at least, not in my opinion.  See for yourself. 



Once I saw that, I realized, that's not really what I want to look like. Don't get me wrong.  She's gorgeous.  She's just not... ME.  So I started looking. I finally found one, or two, or ten...  her legs; her ass;  her stomach; her chest;  her arms.  There was no ONE model I saw that I was like, THAT's it.  THAT's who I want to be.  I don't want to be a fitness model.  I don't want to be a barbie.  I don't want hips out to here, and waist >< that big, and boobs popping out to my neck.  I was surprised at what I realized I am REALLY after. I want to be fit. I want to be healthy, but I don't want to be rock hard. I really don't want the six pack stomach, but I don't want to carry 10 pounds of fat directly below my belly button either. I don't want to be "cut". A little definition, and a little shape here and there. I just want to be feminine. I want an hour glass shape, and soft curves, and a nice ass. That was truely shocking to me, because all this time, I had a completely different idea of what I was working towards.

We ALL have an idea in our heads of who or what we want to look like.  Even my skinny girls.  I have NEVER in my life met one female who was like, "NOPE.  Wouldn't change a thing."  So here's my question - who, or what do YOU want to look like?  Who do you want to be?  For the longest time - I hated my body.  Everything about it was disgusting.  Even when I was thin in highschool, I had such a warped self-image, that I thought I was fat then.  I would LOVE to have that body back now. 

My self-image is ever changing.  I'm still not happy with my body, but I am getting there.  I want my arms a little less flabby.  I want the muffin top on my belly gone.  I don't necessarily want to see muscle when I look down, but it would be nice to see my toes - without sucking in.  I am not expecting an ass that you can set a drink on.  I just want to be me.  I want to look the way I looked as a Junior in highschool.  That weight.  That belly.  That amount of muscle tone.  And the best part is, I don't have to scan the internet for hours looking for a motivational picture.  I don't have to photoshop my head on there, because it already is my head.  I've been there before, and I can do it again.  It was a long time ago, and I'm not 16 anymore, but I can do it.  There is no reason I can't get to that weight again.  To that body.  To my body. 

To be me again.  <3

Monday, September 17, 2012

The Ladies will understand....

Let me preface this by saying - my male readers may want to skip this post.  It will be of NO interest to you.  Seriously.  GTFO now.  Unless you want to understand your wife/girlfriend/friend/daughter's time of the month better. 

Really?  The first day?  I missed the first damn day of my morning workouts?  I am beyond frustrated, but I am sure that has a lot to do with the reason why I missed the first damn workout.  And why I have been so fatigued the last few days.  And irritable.  Yup.  You guessed it.  My lovely time of the month.  It was right on time - but it caught me off guard because I didn't have the normal symptoms.  I have never been fatigued with my TOM before in my life - that I can remember.  I usually am pretty irritable (just ask Matt), but the cramps are my number one signal.  Since I was 12 years old, cramps start 3 days before, and I have really bad back pain.  This time - I was just tired and eating like crazy.  I thought that either I had pushed myself too hard working out, or I was getting sick. 

I was exhausted yesterday.  Matt let me sleep until almost 11.  I woke up, went running, went to Lil Miss' soccer game, and I was ready for BED at 7:30 last night.  Literally.  I hung in until around 9:45 - then went to bed.  And it started around 11 - the cramps, the lower back pain, the heat flashes and cold sweats.  There was no warning.  It was already here.  I took medicine, and used a heating pad, and tried multiple hot showers.  Between all that, and rocking like a crazy person, and laying in the fetal position, I MAY have gotten two hours of sleep last night.  MAY.  I was NOT going to cut that down to an hour to try to get up to work out.  I am barely functioning as it is.  I am exhausted, and hungry, and cranky, and bloated, and crampy, and NOW I'm pissed. 

Why?  Why Mother Nature, did you decide to drop this on me today?  I was ready to go.  I laid my clothes out last night.  I moved the furniture in the living room.  I put the DVD in the player, and had my weights and everything ready to go.  I had mentally prepared myself to get up early.  I even went to bed early.  And you decide to just DROP in, unannounced?!?!   That's some bullshit right there.  You are purposely trying to sabotage me - and I don't like it.  So today,  I am going to go home, and just do what I can.  Right now, I am so tired, I keep daydreaming about falling asleep at my desk, and waking up with the imprint of my keyboard on my forehead.  I can't imagine going home and doing ONE workout, let alone two.  Hopefully I can muster up enough energy to do one workout, and that will wake me up enough to do the second - but I am not making any promises about doing either.

OR - maybe I should just plan on going home, getting in a hoodie and some yoga pants, and curling up on the couch with a heating pad and a percocet. 

Yep.  I think I'll go with Plan B today.    Tomorrow's another day. 

<3 - TheFatGirl

Friday, September 14, 2012

"If nothing changes, nothing changes..."


I am so confused. Like - I REALLY don't know what to do - confused.

On Wednesday night, I had my first (and probably ONLY) session with a personal trainer at the gym. I told him what I have been doing, and what my goals are. I told him I wanted to eat clean(er), continue C25K, and lift heavy. We took all of my measurements and he became confused. Why did I want to lift heavy? I need to be doing resistance circuit training. He told me that I had already built up enough lean mass (I didn't know there was a magic "enough" number...), and that I needed to change it up to burn my "extra layer of love" off.  And yes, he really called it that.  Keep the heart rate up, lift less weight, more reps. He wanted to know how long I had been in a plateau, and what I was doing when I lost the most weight.

This is where I am both confused, and torn. What he is telling me goes against everything I have researched over the last few months. And he used the work BULK, which really bothers me. Lift heavy. Build lean muscle. Eat more to weigh less.  BUT part of it makes sense, because at the time I was losing the most weight, I was doing Jillian Michaels 30 Day Shred - which is... Resistance Circuit Training. I have gone back and forth over this for, well, the last 3 days. And here's what I've come up with.

I had only done ONE workout of the Strong Lifts 5x5. I have been lifting, either NROLFW, my own thing, or 5x5 since March, and I am not getting results. My 5k is in 3 weeks. My cruise is in 65 days. I have been gaining and losing the same 5 pounds for 6 months. What is changing my routine going to hurt? There is NO way I am going to meet my goal weight in 65 days (unless we are amputating a limb or two). I doubt I will be able to finish C25k in time for my race, since I have been stuck on week 5 for, oh, what? A month now? I have been so frustrated. Maybe it IS time for a change.

So here's the plan. I am going to continue doing C25k. I am GOING to graduate from that program, and I don't care how long it takes. And we're going back to the 30 day shred. This may actually work. First off, it will fit with my schedule better, since everything has been so crazy with the kids having soccer 4-5 days a week. 30 minutes is easier to find in my schedule than 60-90 that I usually spend at the gym (drive, tan, and workout time). On the days I can make it to the gym to run (and tan), I might throw in some extra weights - but I'm not going to beat myself up over it.

Starting Monday - It's GO time. On week days - I am going to get up early, and do it before work. That way - I have time to do C25k in the evenings at the gym, at home, or at the soccer field - whatever is available and convenient. On non-kiddos-days, maybe I can even make it to the gym for a second workout. These 30 days should take me through the end of the soccer season, and half way to my cruise. It will free up some MUCH needed time, until soccer is over. And, by then, I will have completed the program for the second time, and I will know how to spend the last 30 days before my cruise sets sail. If I get some results in the next 30 days, maybe I'll even give Ripped in 30 a shot for the last 30 days...

I know. 30 days in a row is more than I have done in the past. Getting up and working out before going to work is new for me also. And I am scared that I will not be able to do what I am telling myself to do. BUT. I keep telling myself how committed I am to this journey. We are all about to see just how committed I am. How far will I go to reach the goals I have set for myself? How far will I push my body? How committed have I really been? What am I willing to sacrifice?  30 minutes of hitting the snooze button?  I CAN do that! 

I have to have faith in myself. I have to put in the work, and the time, and the effort on a consistent basis, IF I want results. It's certainly not going to make things any worse. And if this doesn't work out for me, then I can go back to whatever when the 30 days is up. I can do this. I can work out every day for a measly 30 days. I can get up early for 30 days. I CAN do this.

#WatchMe!
 Love - FatGirl

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Progress...

Yesterday was a confusing day for me.

I was disappointed with the results I got from weighing in/measuring. And it wasn't that it wasn't enough of a loss. It was the fact that I gained BF%, and lost lean body mass. Which is what started my crusade to find out what I had been doing wrong. If you read my post yesterday, then you already know I figured it out. When I got home last night, I read Matt my blog posting from yesterday. He asked why I was so disappointed. He couldn't understand, because he was focused on the progress I have made, not the one, minor, not even a whole percent increase, that I was obsessing over. And he was right.

As many of you know, I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE me some Pintrest. On my FatGirl board, I have a quote that says "The number one reason that people quit is because they look at how far they have to go, not how far they've come." This is soooo true. Yesterday, I was SOOO focused on the one thing that brought me down, instead of focusing on the amazing numbers I have achieved.

Today, I am celebrating just how far I have come. So, here are the stats again, along with a progress pic. GO ME!!!

So far on my journey, I have lost 68 pounds.

Since I actually started keeping track (of more than just the scale), I have lost 15.4 pounds of PURE FAT. I have gained 17.5 pounds of PURE MUSCLE. I have lost 31 inches off my body. I have lost 4 pants sizes, and gone from a 2X sized shirt, to a L.
I have not taken a single diet pill, or miracle drink, or gone on a fad diet. I have counted every calorie, and worked my ass off.

And these are the results... :)

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

I am SUCH a fucking idiot!!!

It has been one of those days.  As in, I am ready to scream my fucking head off - kind of day.  Nothing major has happened.  It's just been one tiny thing after another.  I didn't run this morning.  I got up when the alarm went off.  I literally got out of bed and went and got a drink of water, and decided not to run for absolutely NO reason at all.  Just laziness.  I just laid back down.  THAT pisses me off.  To make a long morning short - I was late for work, thanks to the lady-man at the gas station.  Now I have to work late today, in addition to already working late for Monday.  Then my Mom calls about the Civic.  Dad ends up coming here, so I could sign the title of MY car over to him.  Then I get the call that it's not enough.  I have to meet him at the courthouse tomorrow on my lunch.  Now I have to stay late tomorrow too, after I already worked late yesterday.   

I did my weigh in, and measurements last night.  I have lost 2.7 pounds, and 4.5 inches.  But, my lean body mass has decreased, while my fat body mass and percentage of body fat has increased.  GREAT.  That means I am losing muscle, and keeping the fat.  No wonder everything still looks the same to me.  This also means that I am not eating enough.  I have tried the 1200 calorie crap (before I knew better...).  I did the fruit flush (before I knew better).  I have tried figuring out my calories using the BMR/TDEE way.  The NROLFW way.  The here's the latest way to figure it out way.  And guess what? I am at the exact same weight I was at this time last year.  Measurements are pretty close too.  Now, I know between November of 2011 and February of 2012, I gained quite a bit of what I had lost back.  That really pisses me off.  I know I have changed a lot this year - but If I had stuck to it last year, where would I be now?  Its aggravating.

So - It's time for a change.  AGAIN.  I have tried this method once before, and based off of what I found by looking back at my numerous charts, graphs and very detailed blog - I found the method where I actually lost weight without starving myself.  Thank you, HelloitsDan.  Once I read over his road map (again) I realized that I have been eating at my BMR.  Which means – with all the exercise I have been doing, I am netting WAAAYYYYY below my BMR.  My body thinks it’s starving – so it’s using all of the muscles I have been working so hard to gain as fuel, and storing the fat I have been working so hard to get rid of.  That would explain the loss in pounds and lean body mass, and the gain in fat body mass, and percentage of body fat.

Mother.  Fucker. 

I have been working against myself all this time, when I thought I was doing everything right!!!  It FINALLY makes sense!!!  Also, because I am so organized, and I have kept detailed records of everything I have done, and tried – I have all of the original information from the FIRST time I calculated all this out using Dan’s roadmap.  Those numbers are pretty exciting – even if it is a 5 month time span. 

On 3/22, I had 109.6 pounds of Lean Body Mass.  Today that number is 127.1.  That means I have GAINED 17.5 pounds of muscle! (Either that, or my spleen is gaining weight…). 

On 3/22, I had 106.4 pounds of Fat Body Mass.  Today that number is 91.0!  That means I have lost 15.4 pounds of pure FAT off of my body!!!

On 3/22, I had a Body Fat % of 49.3%.  Today that number is 41.7%!!!  That’s a loss of 7.6% Body Fat!!!

On 3/22, my BMR was 1450.  Today it is 1617!

Those are great numbers!  I can only imagine what I would have accomplished had I stayed on this roadmap…

It’s time to get back on the train.  I have everything else right.  I have developed good eating habits.  I have stuck with my exercise program, and even increased it.  I have been drinking a TON of water.  Everything else makes sense now.  The only thing left to do is to give my body more fuel.  It’s time to up the calories again.  1900 Calories on rest days, and 2200 on work out days.  It's time to DO WORK, and get rid of this FAT once and for all. 

#NeverGivingUp

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

August NSV!!! (Non-Scale Victory)


The official August miles count is in.

I must say, at first, I didn't believe the website. I had checked in periodically, uploading my pedometer, or my runs, or walks. I knew I was getting close.  On the morning of the 31st, the website said I was at 49.93 miles.  I was so excited, that I announced it all to MFP, FB, and anyone else who would listen.


When I logged in this morning, I had some ridiculous number over 80!  There is no way I did 30 miles in a DAY.  Come the fuck on.  After I really - really looked at it, I noticed they were giving me double credit for my walks and runs. For example, on the 30th, I walked/ran 10,973 steps. That is equivilent to 4.46 miles. In addition to that, they gave me credit for a 2.96 mile walk that I uploaded using my iPhone and the HumanaFit app. While Humana gives me credit for that twice (a pedometer upload of at least 10k steps, and a tracked exercise on a smartphone), for what I am doing, the true number would be the 4.46, not 7.42.

I had to do the math several times, but after 47 tries, I finally figured it out. And then I double checked my math another 19 times to get the "official" count. August equals = 67.01 Miles!!! I am in SHOCK!!! 67 MILES?!?! Talk about a change! Just for reference, in July, I only logged 27.27 for the ENTIRE MONTH. That's a 40 mile difference in just one month! I am VERY, VERY proud of myself! =D

Now, for September, I am getting ready to try to implement a few more changes. I am going to try to start getting up and running in the morning, and then just doing my weights in the evening. I want to try to get in 10,000 steps every day. I rested on Sunday and Monday, so I have a goal of 280,000 steps this month. And, since I hit 67 miles in August, I am reaching for 70 in September.

Pretty Freakin' stoked right now.

There is one other thing I want to mention.  Someone asked me why I sometimes keep my goals to myself.  They asked if the "challenge was enough" for me. 

I don't do it because the challenge is enough for me. I mean, it is - but that's not the reason. I do it because I am afraid of failure. If I set some crazy goal, like getting 70 miles in for September, and I tell everyone... what if I fail? I feel like I am disappointing everyone, and everyone will know that I failed, once again. BUT, if I keep it to myself, and I DO FAIL, then I am the only one who knows I failed. I'm my own worst critic anyway. I would rather fail in private, and celebrate in public.

I don't know. I'm just still insecure with myself. I obviously still have a lot of internal healing to work on, along with becoming a healthier individual on the outside.  But this is a process, and a journey.  I continue to grow and learn - every day.  See!  Look up above where I announced my goals for the month!  That was something I DIDN'T do last month!  I am learning that what works for others, does not always work for me.  I am an individual, and always will be.  I am just striving to be a healthier individual - both inside and out. 


<3 - The Fat Girl