The deterioration over the years is such an easy thing to do. We all slow down but at first it doesn’t seem to catch up with us. Our muscles turn to flab but our waistline or hip line doesn’t change. By the time we see the effects; we have done such damage to our metabolism that the weight comes on like a snow ball rolling down hill.
I have had a weight problem since middle school. I had terrible allergies and so couldn’t be outside in the summer much where I grew up. Lived in a very rural area, didn’t have any friends in walking distance and wasn’t very physically active. There have been several in my life were I did exercise a lot and the weight always came off then. The summer before my 8th grade – had an out of work father who I couldn’t stand to be around so I biked every chance I got. The crush I had on a boy helped too. Towards the end of graduate school, coming out of a depression and a awful relationship. That stretch of hard core exercise and activity lasted several years. Busy single urban lifestyle in Chicago really helped. Plus having no money to go out to eat at all the WONDERFUL restaurants. I miss them.
I moved to California in 1999 but I worked ridiculous hours and traveled. My weight went back up maybe 10 pounds a year. In 2002 I finally joined a gym out here and went off and on. When pregnant with my first child in 2003 I was so sick for months I ended the pregnancy weighing less than when I started. I was pretty active him while on leave from work but as soon as I went back, things went down hill. After having my second child in 2005, I was even more active both during and after the pregnancy. I was on the elliptical the day before she was born and I was back at the gym 5 days after she was born.
By mid 2005 I was in really good shape. Then I got this crazy assignment tremendous pressure and stress, hundreds of people’s jobs on the line, including my husbands. I couldn’t tell anyone what I was doing. I had to travel on a moment’s notice. The workouts stopped and the pounds came rolling in.
In mid Aug of 2007 I stopped working and do consulting on the side and raise my two kids full time. I did a good job of exercising when I was home. But between then and now I have been traveling to see family all over the country and have spent close to 4 months away from home. On top of that I spent about 1 month both the kids and I sick with a variety of things over the holidays. And I spent about 6 weeks on crutches because of ankle problems. Still with all that I’m shocked I have not lost any weight but gain 5-10 lbs in the last year and the heaviest I’ve ever been ( minus being 9 months pregnant with 10 lb kid).
So I have been pretty good this week. Not perfect but better than I was the week before and honestly good enough to be proud of. My exercise was very good – 6 out of 7 days serious exercise (spin class, rollerblading – not just walking the dog). But I don’t think I’ve lost any weight. I’ll know for sure tomorrow but I know.
But on the good side, I know I have done the right things to help myself and move my metabolism in the right direction.
Just starting to roll the snowball back up hill…
