Thursday. I did it Nancy. No wee hours Wednesday night.
So it's a measurement day. Down a full inch in my thighs. I had to get my glasses for that. HUGE.
And I also weighed myself. Not weigh in week. I'll tell you why below. And I'm down 3.8 for a one week weigh in.
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And I'm
done! D.O.N.E. done.
DISCLAIMER!

THIS IS ABOUT ME ONLY. I know I'm a different one.
I don't know how much to say since I could write a novel. (EDIT: Looks like I did!) I'm done with weight. Done tracking it. Done with the scale. Done worrying about it. Done. Done. Done.
In fact the scale is leaving my house. I never had one for years and did fine.
I don't know what hit me. I think the importance of my weight for testing was pushing this decision out of me.
And my knee - I had to rework my exercise because of my knee. And I started doing a pilates tape I hadn't pulled out for years ( I did so some pilates in the last while) and I ADORED it. And I went what? Why did you stop doing it? Why? Probably I was on the WISH BL and the scale wasn't moving or something. And that's wrong to give up something you love.
And Erika! I've been hearing Erika saying "you know when you're on or off". over and over and over I would hear this - for the past week. So much so I told her voice to "piss off" once.


I kept hearing it and she's right. And THAT IS HOW I LOST MOST OF MY WEIGHT. Jo and Megan - I had lost close to ninety over YEARS and YEARS. How? Not watching my food. Not being exercise nuts - exercise for my mental health more. Really just by working on personal issues - thinking about what I wanted from life and not shoving down food to not feel. That's all. (Downtown helped). And making sure no change I couldn't keep for life if it came. And gradually it just came off - it really wasn't a truly conscious decision. It my mid twenties I decided HONESTLY - I would rather be overweight than think about this all the time. And I stopped and the weight came off.
And then somewhere along the line it became my tool to beat myself up - to shame my own self - to feel like I wasn't good enough. (I'm aware - ridiculous).
And for me this is the key. I'm stopping THAT now. I will not even look at it if that's its purpose to make me "happy" or make me "sad or ashamed".
So I'm done. Yes, I want to be smaller. But with my body type the scale is never going to be exciting. Just isn't. I will probably weigh in the 190s at a good body weight (especially since my weight gain this year is half gaining weight and half body composition change).
I've been sitting quietly with this for over a week. And I've had a lot of signs - weird coincidences - that support it. My life always works best when I don't ignore knocking on the door.
And it also hit me this week like I was thinking about some other person I have kept nearly 70 or more pounds for years. I EFFIN' forgot. I don't congratualate myself enough where I've come from. I only look at where I'm not.
And I also forget that I now run for streetcars and dont' lose my breath. That I can stand up with my legs only. How I know longer DETEST the heat because of size/fat on my body. How it feels.
I'm right here. And the key for me is to let go and let that be good enough for me.
And this year I haven't been handling stress well - I'm not happy about many a thing and I'm not dealing with that well. And that's the key for me. To deal. So I'm going to....
I'm not going anywhere. Nothing is changing. I never talked about my routine anyway.


You are all responsible for so much growth and I ADORE you. But IF I take breaks it's only to get off my thinking about size and weight. That's all.

to all.
And Nancy - I'm breaking my commitment and I thank you.
