Showing posts with label slow down. Show all posts
Showing posts with label slow down. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Sizing Things Up...

The old and the new...


When I started this journey back in October 2010 I was wearing a size 11 ring on the ring finger of my right hand. Today, as I sit here typing, I am wearing a size 8 ring on my right ring finger. It is extraordinary to me to be in the "normal" range for ring sizes! I mean, I can go into any store and find a ring that'll fit me! ANY STORE!!!! Also, my favorite ring is too big to be worn on any of my fingers...WHAT?! While basking in this new sizing sensation I dug up my grandmother's engagement ring, a ring that was always so "tiny" in my mind, and it is SO going to fit me by the time I am done with all of this. It is somewhere between a 6 and 7...so maybe I am as tiny as my gramma...inside of all of this fat I do believe that I am actually just as tiny as she was. I have always felt like the "fat one" in my family. I have never felt like I could ever hope to be anywhere even near normal...but tiny...again, I say WHAT?!

I also purchased a new winter coat yesterday...from Old Navy...THE STORE...not online in the fat girl section, but at the real store at the mall in the regular sizes...AND I HAVE 77 MORE POUNDS TO LOSE!!! It's all a bit crazy to me. My goal "was" to be a size 12/14 but now that I'm looking at 77 more pounds and I'm already a 18/20...well, I'm thinking that a 8/10 is going to be more like it. Or smaller? I still haven't wrapped my head around that...it's gonna take some time.

Fear of the slow down is making me bonkers! I am so scared of failing. I am half way...I've lost more than 80 pounds...and I have 77 more to go. I think part of my stress is coming from several people asking, "So are you only loosing a pound a week now?" When I hear this I feel like people are just waiting for me to fail. Like I'm a delicious piece of steak, dangling on the end of a fork over the hungry mouths of a pack of wolves. I don't think that that is what is meant by these comments but, unfortunately, that is how they get translated in my brain. So...the fear is here again...it's that time I suppose. I am looking at it square in the face and dealing with it, not eating it! I am scared but I know that I can get beyond this point and continue to move towards my goal. I know that I'll make it to my New Years goal...no worries! 75 pounds (WW style...93 total) here I come!!!!!!