Man where did this weekend go? I mean honestly I have no clue. I don't really know what happened to Saturday I do however know that Sunday I ate some cupcakes and some candy along with a homemade ice cream cake. Well not the whole ice cream cake but a lot of it. I also had probably some of the best lasagna I have ever consumed. Way more of that than I should have. I look back on Sunday and it is no surprise that I can barely see my toes sticking out from my gut, OK that isn't true I can still see my toes but I wonder if it is only a matter of time. Today is am starting over (yet again) I wish that I could get a little more support at home over this but I kind of understand that people don't like to do that kind of stuff. Everyone wants me to talk to a doctor and go the surgery route but I know that I can do this. I have done it before I know that I am not fat because of a problem with my body I am fat because of a problem with my mind and because I don't say know. I also am the master of making up excuses. An all time favorite is the well it is the weekend I can start over on Monday. That is the one I used this weekend. Then there is also the well I lost five pounds so I can have a treat. That treat almost always being like an entire pizza. I want to do this and I want to do it right. The thing is that I know what the problem is I know what I need to do to fix it though this is probably one of the first times I have actually spit it out without more excuses. Well I just wanted to get that off my chest for right now. We will see how things go.
Much Love
M
Showing posts with label will power. Show all posts
Showing posts with label will power. Show all posts
Monday, January 14, 2013
Monday, June 25, 2012
No More Excuses
I woke up this morning feeling like I was dying. I woke up feeling like this picture. I woke up feeling like a beached whale. Like a huge creature that is being crushed by its own weight that is no longer being supported by the water. I feel like with ever step my knees or my legs are going to give out underneath me or that when I am laying down my weight is going to crush my lungs and I wont be able to breath anymore. I didn't even want to eat anything this morning but I forced myself to have some breakfast and I will make myself have some lunch so that come this evening perhaps I wont stuff myself to the point of feeling like I am going to die.
I am tired of being exhausted all the time. I know that my horrible sleep pattern is a major factor in this. I don't go to bed till like 1 or 2 each night and then I am stuck having to get up at 6 am every morning. It really starts to weigh on a person when you aren't getting enough sleep to really function and the heavier I get the less restful my sleep gets every night.
I think that I really am dying I think that if I don't work things out now and stop making excuses. No more excuses.
M
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Monday, June 18, 2012
I Punch Of Reality To The Face
So this weekend I was relaxing at my moms house for a bit while my daughters enjoyed my sisters birthday party. Too many small children for my liking so I was hiding inside while they all played outside. Well my mom asked me very matter-of-factly if I had a good life insurance policy and that my beneficiaries were in line so that my daughters could be taken care of if something happened. I looked at her and was like well yes I do and her response "Well since you don't take good care of yourself and are very heavy I wanted to make sure that if something happened to you that the girls would be taken care of." This was one of those "What the fuck." kind of moments the ones where you go "are things really that bad?" "am I already knocking on deaths door." I realized I am. I am pretty much taunting death to take me. I mean yeah I did quit smoking and drink very rarely like 2 beers a month. However that is only a small fraction of the abuse that I put on my body. The sedentary life that I live and the food that I shove in my body are causing my body to fall apart.
I always thought that I didn't have to rush to get things in order that I had plenty of time but the years have continued to creep by and the only progress that I have made is in getting fatter. Every week I am reaching a new weight high. People think I should have surgery to lose the weight but I know that I can do it I just have to be stronger than my need for the food. I have to walk that fine line. I know that I can do it and I will do it. I need to do it. Not for myself but for my daughters.
Mark
I always thought that I didn't have to rush to get things in order that I had plenty of time but the years have continued to creep by and the only progress that I have made is in getting fatter. Every week I am reaching a new weight high. People think I should have surgery to lose the weight but I know that I can do it I just have to be stronger than my need for the food. I have to walk that fine line. I know that I can do it and I will do it. I need to do it. Not for myself but for my daughters.
Mark
Friday, June 1, 2012
The Razor-Wire Is Gone
Well had to take a sick day from work yesterday. Wednesday night I felt like there was a ball of razor-wire stuck in the back of my throat. It was hard to breath and the pain, I felt, was going to drive me insane. I took yesterday off of work and made so to take some good cold medicine and that I had a nice bag of cough drops on hand at all times. Last night I was actually able to sleep the whole night through and it was a wonderful thing. When I woke up this morning I was able to swallow and breath without feeling like I was going to die. It was a great thing. Something that was really funny was the first thing I thought when my throat started hurting was "Man I am glad that I don't smoke anymore. That would suck."
I have been 29 weeks and 4 days without a smoke. It is interesting because I never thought that I would be able to quit and the fact that all it took was me deciding to not stop that one morning to get smokes on my way to work.
I am thinking that this weekend is going to be a cleaning weekend. Yesterday I did nothing all day so I feel that I need to move around and make up for it today. I also ate a lot of food last night once my throat started feeling better. Going to use that to move on to my next segment of this post. I realize that I had this incredible will power to stop smoking I just one day said ok I am done. Most people would say that my will power is very strong to be able to do that. If I can do that why cant I have the will power to get to the gym or to not stuff my face with food on an hourly basis. That is my big question and that is the next step I need to take in my life. Finding a way to direct that will power into losing weight that is what I am working on right now. Well I am going to do some work and hopefully I will get some more blogging in later today if I happen to come across anything interesting to talk about.
M.
I have been 29 weeks and 4 days without a smoke. It is interesting because I never thought that I would be able to quit and the fact that all it took was me deciding to not stop that one morning to get smokes on my way to work.
I am thinking that this weekend is going to be a cleaning weekend. Yesterday I did nothing all day so I feel that I need to move around and make up for it today. I also ate a lot of food last night once my throat started feeling better. Going to use that to move on to my next segment of this post. I realize that I had this incredible will power to stop smoking I just one day said ok I am done. Most people would say that my will power is very strong to be able to do that. If I can do that why cant I have the will power to get to the gym or to not stuff my face with food on an hourly basis. That is my big question and that is the next step I need to take in my life. Finding a way to direct that will power into losing weight that is what I am working on right now. Well I am going to do some work and hopefully I will get some more blogging in later today if I happen to come across anything interesting to talk about.
M.
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