The good news: I'm back down to 167, my lowest weight ever.
The bad news: It just two weeks to lose two pounds (working out 5-6 days a week.)
CONFESSION: I cheated BIG TIME at Rachael's.
I ate six cake pops.
Approximately 15 chocolate pretzel bites.
And a good amount of buffalo chicken dip.
(In addition to all the fruit, veggies, and dip I also ate, which I considered OK per my diet.)
I still lost weight this week, though.
(Makes you wonder how much I would have lost without the cake pops haha.)
But more about where I'm at.
167 is symbolic.
(and stresses me out.)
Here's why:
1. The last time I weighed this was in 8th grade.
2. I maintained a weight between 167-170 (eerily similar to the last MONTH
of my life, right?) for a full TWO YEARS, meaning my body LOVES being this size.
Nutritionists would call this a "set point."
3. The last time I was UNDER this weight was in 6th grade.
I wasn't even fully developed yet.
I weighed 156. (Which is HEAVIER than my goal.)
I'm not sure if I can reach a weight that is, technically, "Pre-pubescent."
(Or at least, "Mid-pubescent" haha.)
4. I weighed 141 in 4th grade, 156 at the end of fifth grade. Meaning I am aiming for a weight
that I weighed in ELEMENTARY school.
5. I'm not saying I can't do this. I'm just saying that I have a sneaking suspicion it's about to get HARD.
Like, REALLY HARD.
BUT WITH ALL THAT SAID...
I'm going to give it my all. Maybe I'll reach a weight that's slightly higher than 150 and be satisfied. Maybe not. But I'm going to try and just breathe, relax, do what I need to do, and see what happens.
Keep pushing, pushing, pushing...
On an un-related note:
I am going on a little mini-vaca to visit some long-lost friends/loves this week! I leave Thursday to go visit Ann in Arkansas, and to see Ang & Gabe (AND LYLA!!!) in Kansas. I'm so excited!!! There will definitely be posts about this next week!!!!
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