This week's photos are some old ones I dug out of scans that I have. They are of my Nan (on the left) and my Aunt Daisy (on the right). Sadly we lost my Aunt Daisy on Saturday so I wanted to do something to remember her. I will write a blog entry this weekend but for now here are a couple of photos to share with you of two amazing woman who I look up to, admire and love.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Redefining Myself
Strong, confident, intelligent, fun, goofy, geeky, are just a few of the words I would choose to describe myself. No matter what has gone on in my life I have always known who I am, what I want and have trusted myself. That is probably why I’m struggling right now because I have been feeling a little lost. The confidence I had in myself feels a little shaken. I know that the process of losing weight is a process and I think the fact that I’m trying to work through a lot of changes is what is creating this shaky feeling. I know that there are a lot of pieces that go into losing weight and one of those pieces is an emotional piece. I know that without working through the emotions and rewriting myself for a new me I won’t be able to maintain the changes. Knowing it and doing it are two very different things though.
Having grown up heavy and never knowing anything different has meant that I don’t have a reset point. A lot of people that I talk to that are working to lose weight put the weight on after. They have memories of what it is like to be smaller. They know what it feels like to be smaller. I don’t have memories of being thin and have never had to know who I am as someone that is at a healthy weight. The only knowledge I have is of being bigger than everyone else and feeling different from everyone else. As I make more and more changes in my life to become the healthiest me that I can be, I find that it makes me question everything else as well. I’m entering a world of the unknown.
It is a strange and almost overwhelming sensation to question everything you believe and have held to be true. I will admit that especially in the last few weeks this feeling has been following me a lot and it is a scary place to be in. For the first time in my adult life I feel completely insecure and it causes me to second guess everything. I am spending way too much time analyzing the things I say, the things I do, friendships, family – basically everything that I experience in my daily life. I even think that might be part of the problem with the writer’s block I’m currently experiencing. That is why I wanted to write this blog entry. I’m hoping in opening up about this, it will help me move past it. I also don’t think I can be the only person that is struggling with completely changing who they are.
Logically I know that this is a journey I need to take. I know that as I lose weight I will continue to have to redefine myself because I am changing. I am rewriting habits that I have had for 33 years. They are things I have never really thought about and probably things most people don’t need to think about but that play a big part in my life. Everything from popcorn at the movies, or dinners out with friends and don’t even get me started on the idea of dating. (I have no clue how I will tackle that when it happens because so much of my dating life has revolved around dinners or movies…hehe)
I accept that it is part of the process I need to go through to be able to make the lifelong changes I want to make. Part of me wishes it was easier and that I didn’t have to go through the self-doubt, redefining and rediscovering the person I am. I know that the words I listed above will still apply (or at least I think that they still will) but until I’m done there is a part of me that is scared of how it will all turn out. It is hard to put some of the questions in my mind to rest. Things like ‘Will I still be me when I’m smaller?’ or ‘Will my friends still accept me?’ or even ‘Will it change things in my connections to my family?’. Each of these questions and so many more float around in my brain and none of them really have answers. Most of them don’t even have ideas of what I want the answers to be. Not knowing the answers or being able to control the outcome is probably what is causing me the greatest anxiety. There is no question that I like to have the answers and if I can have control over something generally I take it (maybe with a few exceptions).
The good news in everything though is that most of the time I can focus on the positive things. The confidence that comes with knowing that I’m doing the right thing has made it possible for me to have faith that in the end everything will work out. I also count myself lucky that I can turn to my writing to help calm my fears. The pages of my journal are filled with writing and musings that help me to find some peace with all the changes that I have been making. I know that the challenges I’m facing are going to help make me a stronger version of myself when I’m at a healthy weight. I am excited to see the outcome. When I close my eyes and picture myself thin I see a happy active woman with nothing standing in her way. I know that she is inside me and I know that the future me is the person that I want to be. It is what carries me along this hard journey to lose weight.
Having grown up heavy and never knowing anything different has meant that I don’t have a reset point. A lot of people that I talk to that are working to lose weight put the weight on after. They have memories of what it is like to be smaller. They know what it feels like to be smaller. I don’t have memories of being thin and have never had to know who I am as someone that is at a healthy weight. The only knowledge I have is of being bigger than everyone else and feeling different from everyone else. As I make more and more changes in my life to become the healthiest me that I can be, I find that it makes me question everything else as well. I’m entering a world of the unknown.
It is a strange and almost overwhelming sensation to question everything you believe and have held to be true. I will admit that especially in the last few weeks this feeling has been following me a lot and it is a scary place to be in. For the first time in my adult life I feel completely insecure and it causes me to second guess everything. I am spending way too much time analyzing the things I say, the things I do, friendships, family – basically everything that I experience in my daily life. I even think that might be part of the problem with the writer’s block I’m currently experiencing. That is why I wanted to write this blog entry. I’m hoping in opening up about this, it will help me move past it. I also don’t think I can be the only person that is struggling with completely changing who they are.
Logically I know that this is a journey I need to take. I know that as I lose weight I will continue to have to redefine myself because I am changing. I am rewriting habits that I have had for 33 years. They are things I have never really thought about and probably things most people don’t need to think about but that play a big part in my life. Everything from popcorn at the movies, or dinners out with friends and don’t even get me started on the idea of dating. (I have no clue how I will tackle that when it happens because so much of my dating life has revolved around dinners or movies…hehe)
I accept that it is part of the process I need to go through to be able to make the lifelong changes I want to make. Part of me wishes it was easier and that I didn’t have to go through the self-doubt, redefining and rediscovering the person I am. I know that the words I listed above will still apply (or at least I think that they still will) but until I’m done there is a part of me that is scared of how it will all turn out. It is hard to put some of the questions in my mind to rest. Things like ‘Will I still be me when I’m smaller?’ or ‘Will my friends still accept me?’ or even ‘Will it change things in my connections to my family?’. Each of these questions and so many more float around in my brain and none of them really have answers. Most of them don’t even have ideas of what I want the answers to be. Not knowing the answers or being able to control the outcome is probably what is causing me the greatest anxiety. There is no question that I like to have the answers and if I can have control over something generally I take it (maybe with a few exceptions).
The good news in everything though is that most of the time I can focus on the positive things. The confidence that comes with knowing that I’m doing the right thing has made it possible for me to have faith that in the end everything will work out. I also count myself lucky that I can turn to my writing to help calm my fears. The pages of my journal are filled with writing and musings that help me to find some peace with all the changes that I have been making. I know that the challenges I’m facing are going to help make me a stronger version of myself when I’m at a healthy weight. I am excited to see the outcome. When I close my eyes and picture myself thin I see a happy active woman with nothing standing in her way. I know that she is inside me and I know that the future me is the person that I want to be. It is what carries me along this hard journey to lose weight.
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Photo Wednesday: Greenery
Well I have missed a couple weeks but I'm back with lots more photos to share. This week's photo is one of my favourites (yes I know I say that a lot - but really am I going to choose the non favourites...probably not...hehehe). I figured with the snow that has fallen this week in Calgary a little green might be nice. It is a picture of one of my cats, Molly. Anyone that knows me knows I take a lot of photos of my cats, they are like my children in that respect I suppose. The hard thing with the cats is getting a really good photo of them, especially of Molly.
Whenever you pull out a camera Molly starts crying and whining and running away from the camera. I figure she thinks it is going to steal her soul. So when I can catch her off guard I'm always amazed at the photo. I knew when I took this photo that it was good, but it wasn't until I blew it up that I realized just how much I liked it. I love the way the green of the grass reflects in her eyes and I love that her head is just tilted enough to show she is curious about something.
Whenever you pull out a camera Molly starts crying and whining and running away from the camera. I figure she thinks it is going to steal her soul. So when I can catch her off guard I'm always amazed at the photo. I knew when I took this photo that it was good, but it wasn't until I blew it up that I realized just how much I liked it. I love the way the green of the grass reflects in her eyes and I love that her head is just tilted enough to show she is curious about something.
I have actually done more with this photo than I have with many. Not only has it been printed as an 8x10 and put proudly and prominently in a scrapbook but it is also one of the photos that often can be found on my computer desktop at work. I have also put a 4x6 copy up on my wall of favourite photos. It is one of the photos that I look at and think that maybe I can take good photos. I hope you all enjoy it as well.
Sunday, October 7, 2012
Happy Thanksgiving
It is that time of year again where people are planning big dinners and being thankful for the things in their life. This year Thanksgiving has actually left me feeling a little guilty. I got my first dinner invite a few weeks ago and they have kept coming but I have turned each one down. I decided I wanted to not do anything for this long weekend. After many weeks of running around and being busy the thought of a quiet weekend at home watching dvds, reading, writing and scrapbooking is calling my name. So that is what I have planned, complete with a homemade pizza with all my favourite toppings and a bottle of wine that I got out in BC. Of course it goes against the idea of holidays, which I have always felt should be spent with family (either our own or the ones we choose to be our family) which is probably why I am feeling guilty.
I am also feeling a little selfish for choosing to spend this holiday alone. I will admit that part of me is scared of any food centered holidays right now. It seems like I have only just been getting my weight loss under control again and there is a lot of fear that this day would completely derail me. I know it is an irrational fear and that had I prepared and planned I would have made it through the weekend without going off track. I know this day shouldn’t be about food but it is. I mean most of my Thanksgiving memories revolve around food, whether it was the year we had to have spaghetti because the turkey wasn’t thawed or last year when I made my first pumpkin pie. Thanksgiving more than any other holidays is about food, especially in my family. I guess I just wasn’t feel strong enough or confident enough to face that this year. I hope you will all forgive me this little bit of selfishness as I go through the process of changing my mindset and habits around food.
All this being said I am feeling guilty. I love all my friends and family that have invited me to share in their Thanksgiving dinners. I write this blog in hopes you will all understand that I have not turned you down (and in some cases said I was going to other dinners) because I don’t want to be with you but because I needed to be with myself this year. I know I probably could have just said this to all of you and you would have understood but I hate to disappoint anyone. I truly hope you will all understand and know that although I avoided this year’s Thanksgiving it has been done so that I can give you many more when I can appreciate the day as a time for being thankful rather than a time for eating turkey until it hurts.
I hope that all my friends, family and other readers of this blog have a wonderful Thanksgiving. I am thankful to have you all in my life. I look forward to spending many more holidays with you. I promise that this will be the only holiday I skip out on. Life is too short to avoid them forever but know that although I am not at your tables you are all in my heart.
Happy Thanksgiving.
I am also feeling a little selfish for choosing to spend this holiday alone. I will admit that part of me is scared of any food centered holidays right now. It seems like I have only just been getting my weight loss under control again and there is a lot of fear that this day would completely derail me. I know it is an irrational fear and that had I prepared and planned I would have made it through the weekend without going off track. I know this day shouldn’t be about food but it is. I mean most of my Thanksgiving memories revolve around food, whether it was the year we had to have spaghetti because the turkey wasn’t thawed or last year when I made my first pumpkin pie. Thanksgiving more than any other holidays is about food, especially in my family. I guess I just wasn’t feel strong enough or confident enough to face that this year. I hope you will all forgive me this little bit of selfishness as I go through the process of changing my mindset and habits around food.
All this being said I am feeling guilty. I love all my friends and family that have invited me to share in their Thanksgiving dinners. I write this blog in hopes you will all understand that I have not turned you down (and in some cases said I was going to other dinners) because I don’t want to be with you but because I needed to be with myself this year. I know I probably could have just said this to all of you and you would have understood but I hate to disappoint anyone. I truly hope you will all understand and know that although I avoided this year’s Thanksgiving it has been done so that I can give you many more when I can appreciate the day as a time for being thankful rather than a time for eating turkey until it hurts.
I hope that all my friends, family and other readers of this blog have a wonderful Thanksgiving. I am thankful to have you all in my life. I look forward to spending many more holidays with you. I promise that this will be the only holiday I skip out on. Life is too short to avoid them forever but know that although I am not at your tables you are all in my heart.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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