Seventy pounds and counting is pretty much what it says on
the tin. I have been on the dieting
roller coaster for so many years and have tried every diet you can possibly
name and am now, after 30 years of dieting, am heavier than I have ever been before.
I have been
putting on weight gradually over the last few years and yet for some reason I
have been blissfully unaware of the increase in my physical appearance. In my denial, I look in the mirror, sideways
when dressed, breathing in and think that I haven't really changed that
much. It is only when an unsuspecting
photograph appears that the truth is really in the proof.
I have to
admit though; there were a couple of real eye openers this summer. Not being comfortable in my shorts, swimming
costume or summer clothes in general was the first alarm bell and then on a more
subtle footing, getting my bottom stuck in the chairoplanes at
Chessington. It really was the most
uncomfortable ride when I squeezed into the seat and then the most embarrassing
when the ride stopped. The platform rose,
I stood up and the seat was still firmly wedged on my derriere. In addition to this, I almost had an embarrassing experience on the Vampire ride which
has a drop down harness which clicks into place. Two attempts and my boobs ended up east and
west and almost acting as ear muffs.
Another lady who got on the ride before me wasn’t so lucky and
embarrassingly had to get off the ride as her harness would not lock into place. I couldn’t help feeling that, that could be
me next year.
So for some
reason the light bulb just went off this week and the realisation of my size hit
me very hard. I woke up in a fat suit
and the desperation hit with a vengeance. So much so that sitting on my desk, now, I now have a beautiful
information pack from a reputable London Clinic who specialise in gastric
bands. I could
have an appointment with one of their consultants next week
with probable surgery in the next three weeks. And it would only cost £4995.00! When I received the pack, it just seemed like
‘the solution’ I was looking for. I know
that surgery is a bit extreme but desperate times call for desperate measures. I have tried all of the diets, Rosemary
Connolly, weight watchers, slimming world, lighter life, The Cambridge diet, Lipotrim,
Atkins, the Idiot Proof Diet (it clearly wasn’t) and even tried a selection of
the Chinese weight loss teas which are rather nice for dunking bourbons in. As
much as a gastric band might be ‘the’ solution, the guilt is overwhelming on
the money side. That amount of money could
go towards so many things for the family.
Heart and head in disagreement.Lucky for me, fate played a part and stepped in. I discovered via a facebook post that a friend who lives in the village, whom I haven’t seen for a while, has lost four stone since April of this year with our local slimming world club. A couple of facebook posts and lots of encouragement later and I am going to join again. Now, as I have already said, I tried Slimming World some time ago and was unsuccessful. I just didn’t stick to it and made excuses at the weigh in every time. My theory is that you have to be “in the zone” for any diet to work. You have to get out of your bubble and get ‘in the zone’. And here I am for the first time in many years getting “in the zone” and already I am beginning to feel in control again.
This Tuesday at 5.30pm I walked our Slimming world. I
didn’t feel uncomfortable at all even though I was definitely one of the
heaviest in the room. In fact, I felt
quite relieved knowing that the numbers on the scales for the first dreaded
weigh in, would never be that high again.
So
here we go. Seventy pounds is my target to lose. For the first time ever I am not pressurising
myself with a timeline for an important event or holiday. I am just going be sensible. I know that recording my progress with a blog
will help keep me motivated and build the story of my journey. I am also hoping that I may
pick up some fellow weight loss colleagues in the process. I aim to update my weight loss each week. Any supportive bloggs most welcome! I have seventy pounds and counting. x
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