SeptemberGirl
More drink, less run since 2008
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See? This is why Liz is a writer and thank God we have one on this thread! So well said, just superb. And true. Word.
Thank you, honey. It means a lot to me when you say that.
Liz - I googled it. "The Dr" that is. 1/2 shot peppermint schnapps 1/2 shot cinnamon schnapps
Ah! Okay, I have done a shot that you drop in a glass that is a Dr Pepper. No idea what it was. I did it with Richelle. I assumed it was Canadian.

Beautiful post Liz. We are bang on. I was about to write that to Paula too. But I was a tad preoccupied yesterday.
I remember saying the same to you Liz when you posted your before and after. I'm all for giving great love to all times - especially the before because she or he deserves the most compassion. I never understood people who lost weight and were almost sickened by their before. I just don't like that stance. (**** This is not about you Paula - I know you're not saying that because I've heard you say right on this thread that you always knew your worth - always. Which is not the norm for most overweight people)
Well, I feel a tad sad.
Talked to my mom. My dad answered knowing it would be me which is fine. But whatever. We are not in a fight. He was in a breakdown and took it out on me. But my goodness my mom gets on and her biggest concern was something to do with when my work calls came in. So tired.
My father and I are and will be fine. He is the greatest example of someone "who just lived their life" . You know "move on" "get over it" "don't look at the past". You all might wonder why I do. He is why. He was my perfect example to not ignore knocking at the doors. He comes from tremendous pain and is lovely down deep but he struggles daily - when I was little - by the minute to keep the lid on so to speak. I see him struggle and I don't want it. I tried that for years and it doesn't work - just seeps in. It must suck to live in constant drama/irriation/agitation. Must suck. Me - I'm going to Disney World!!!!![]()
Yes. Especially the before because she deserves the most compassion. So, so true. You did say that to me, too.
And yes, I don't keep secrets because my parents do. I don't believe in it and I won't put up with it in my life. They make you sick - look at my dad's recent ER visit. Thank God we get to choose another way.
And I've been thinking this all week. And Liz your writing made me remember.
I am done with weight. I feel so done. Not done with weight as in wanting to lose some more. Just done. I think I've gained since my lowest. I would guess ten to fifteen. I don't know. Lots of unconscious stress eating - no binging - just totally unconscious. Plus, my parents have goodies everywhere. I have nothing against crap as you know. I eat it. But I bring it in in my eating quantities for that night or day. Not keep it in. Big difference for me.
So weight. I can tell in my clothes. And I want that to be the measure. I'm not sure I'll ever - who knows but for now - get back on the scale.
And I really don't want much more. I just want to shop in any store and be fit - that's it for me. God made me big and that's that. I am near that spot. I am out of Plus for the most part but still shop 14s there. But don't always fit in 14s in regular. I want to be a weight where I do. Not 16s here, 14s there. I want options.
So I've bit Lisa, Lisa, Lisa and I will catch up on you guys soon.
Loving the fancy hotel lobby internet. Cutie we would sit here and be so curious together. Geez. So much interaction with all these tourists and businessmen etc. Total curious fest here.
Listen to me the girl who doesn't want to be seen is a changin'. She's hanging out in a busy swanky lobby. And is fine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I really hear you on all of this. I am feeling the extra weight right now, and then I look at my body parts and think about them - I like this, this is okay this size, etc etc. It's interesting. I'll write more about it later, but I get this for sure.
Some man just called me "miss".I think I'm in love.
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I so love to be called "miss"!
Liz - I totally love you for saying what you said!!!! WORD!
You are so right and my common sense is agreeing with you. The problem is my emotional head hasn't quite caught up yet. I am working on that, but it is not quite there yet. I am proud of who I am and the person that I have become. I understand that I am who I am because of what I went through, but as some of you are tired of battling the weight thing day after day, I am tired of having to deal with the crap of being an overweight person in America - I admit it, I am sick of it and just want that part of my life to be over. Maybe it is just that I have gotten a taste of what life could be like and now I want it all and I want it now. Sure, it is selfish and sure it is not entirely like me, but that is what I am feeling right now. The mental journey that is my weight loss has brought up some interesting things and this is one of them.
I am not ashamed of who I am, but to a degree, I am ashamed of what I looked like because I let it get so far out of control. I am damn proud of how far I have come and the progress photos are a great motivator. I am a work in progress right now and the architect in me recognizes the importance of the process over just focusing on the end result. I love that I can share that process with all of you and my family. I just don't want to share it with the world right now because I know that I can't share my journey with others until I know what it is myself.
I'm not entirely sure if that last part makes any sense to anyone besides, me right now, but that is what it is at the moment.
Thanks to everyone for listening and for the kind words. They are not falling on deaf ears here. I promise.
Paula
It makes sense. In my experience, I wanted to move on, be done with it. But it took some weight gain for me to truly get how far I'd come. I don't want that to be your turning point, too. I'd love for you to get it without my experience, you know?
Don't be ashamed of anything, honey. That's what I want for you. Acceptance, love, no shame.