Monday, February 22, 2021

My next entry.

I replaced the batteries in my scale. They were the original batteries from when I bought the thing, which had to be 2-3 years ago.  Didn't seem to make much of a difference. I still got an 8-pound variation this morning.  GRRRRRRR!!  Guess the solution will have to be buying a better-quality scale.  And until then (because I can't bring myself to spend more than $20 on a scale yet) I'll have to take this as a sign to not obsess about the numbers on that dang scale.  I'll have to take my own advice and use it as a tool, not a guide.  Or something like that.  It's the overall trend that matters, not the daily readings.  And if I take what I get on the scale at work, and keep an eye on the numbers that I get here at home, I have an idea where I'm at, number-wise.  Which will have to be good enough.  

But one of the real reasons I'm a little freaking out about it right now is because I'm almost under 200 pounds.  Again.  The very first time in my life that I weighed more than 200 pounds was the day I went to the hospital at 39 weeks pregnant to give birth to my nearly-9-pound baby boy.  I weighed 202 pounds that day and was mortified at that.  I've been over 200 for quite a while now (except for the last time I did this lifestyle weight loss plan) and am mortified at that, too.  So to be under 200 again is a huge milestone for me.  And this time, I AM NOT GOING BACK!!!  I fully intend to stay in "onederland"!!  So, yeah. I'm less than 10 pounds away from onederland.  I'm gonna be there soon. 

I've been thinking ahead, a little too far ahead yet, but thinking ahead to my goal weight and how I'm going to change once I get there and get off of this strict part of the plan.  First of all, I don't know what my goal weight is.  Have I mentioned that here yet?  Hold on, I'm gonna go check...

OK, looks like I haven't.  So here's the thing: I don't have a number picked out for my goal weight. I mean, I know what I weighed at my lowest as an adult, but that was when I was like 18, and according to the BMI charts now, it's borderline underweight.  I know what range I need to be in to be in the "healthy" BMI range per that same chart and per my MD's recommendations.  So, I guess that range is my goal.  The lower end of that range.  Which is about 20 pounds more than what I weighed in high school. Which means I have another 60-70 pounds to go.  Which sounds like a shit-ton when I put it that way.  

This is probably why I shouldn't obsess about numbers. Ha. Ha.  So, I won't.  

I'll look at the upside.  The last time I did this, I lost 62 pounds and it was, honestly, really easy.  My goal this time is apparently to lose 60-70.  I just have to do what I did last time! And I'm already ahead of myself there because I'm starting lower :)  and because last time, I was having a really hard time staying on plan on the weekends, and this time I'm not having that issue! 

As far as how to eat once I'm done doing this eat-five-prepackaged-foods-per-day plan... I need to have a good plan in place for that, too, or I'm going to mess it all up again once I'm done.  I can't even fathom eating "normally" again right now.  Maybe I'll just be a picky eater for the rest of my life.  Maybe I'll be one of those people who doesn't really do sweets -- one of those people who just has like a bite or two and that's it.  That would be awesome!  I could totally do that.  If I could learn to not be a comfort eater, that would help so much!!  

Alright, my time here is up, I have to get back to work. TTFN

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