Here we go again
I am not a failure.
I am not a failure.
I am not a failure.
If I tell myself this enough, maybe I’ll believe it.
I hate going to the gym.
Well, not HATE, exactly, but I really have to work to get myself to go. And today I’m feeling really awful about myself.
If you read this blog much, and I know no one really does because I don’t update it, you know that I often don’t feel good about myself. At least that’s what it seems like if you read these posts. Seems like the only time I update is when I’m feeling down.
Maybe it is the only time. Then, fine, that’s when I do it. Maybe that’s because that’s when I feel the need to write all this junk out.
About six or seven weeks ago, my mother died. And, darn it, I miss her!
Anyway, I was doing great, weight wise, before that. I was 10 pounds from my goal weight and the lowest I’d been in years! I was feeling great about myself and confident that I could do this.
Then I had a whirlwind of travel, funerals (she had two – one in Ohio where she lived and one in PA where she grew up and where she raised us kids and where her family is), and FOOD. Families do that, you know. They feed you.
Anyway, after being away from Weight Watchers about two weeks, I’d only gained two pounds, which I felt was pretty good, given everything.
However, I haven’t been able to get back on track since then.
I’ve been having some minor back/hip pain which my chiropractor says could be stress related – since, of course, there’s been some stress. However, my appointments with her have been at the same time as the fun classes at the Y – hip hop and kickboxing. I love the classes and they push me in ways I wouldn’t myself. I took two of the classes before I went to see the chiropractor and since she wants to see me every other day until the pain is gone, I’ve missed the classes since then (they are on Mon, Wed, and Fridays – same as my appt.).
I’m still wearing my bodybugg and wanting to get back on track, but today I feel like it’s not happening and that goes for so much else in my life right now.
Tomorrow my father-in-law and I are flying up to Ohio again and renting a truck to drive a bunch of my mom’s stuff back here. I guess some of what I’m feeling is that I have to face all that, and while I know it’s all a part of the grieving process and all, I, frankly, wish it were all behind me.
Add to that all the normal stresses of being a mom and right now I feel overwhelmed. No wonder I want to eat and then just curl up on a bed and read a book!
Well, I have been given ONE task to do today – instead of trying to do everything. I need to mail an appeal to our insurance company and then I’m going to the gym and try to get some exercise in.
Pray for me. And thanks for stopping by.
October 15th, 2009 at 8:30 am
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October 15th, 2009 at 8:55 am
My heart goes out to you. (((Hugs))). If you enjoy your dance classesn then GO. Endorphins are good for you. And go to WW. Your WW family will understand and give you support. Tell those who are bringing food to bring low fat food. Or get a friend to do it for you. I don’t blame you for eating though. Get through the picking up of your mom’s things. And remember how proud your mom would be. If you need a friend, I’ll be here for you. I lost my dad in April. Thewhiterose@concast.net. Much love to you. Debra
October 22nd, 2009 at 9:15 pm
Prayers headed up–I’m so sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!