So sorry I haven't posted in such a long time. I have had a rough couple of weeks and no time to do my trademark L-O-N-G posts. I always have so much to say, so I waited until I thought I would have time to finish the post I started!
First of all, thanks so much to all of you for checking on me. I appreciate you continuing to think of me like that. Scott, thanks for the info on the Mall of Georgia 5K. I have decided not to do the Run the Reagan because I have not trained more than a couple of days in the last two weeks due to illness and I just don't think I am up to the challenge of running a 5K that has lots of hills. Stacie, that is cool about Matt's grandparents. I hope they had a great time!!!
WARNING - THE REST OF THIS JOURNAL ENTRY IS NOT A HAPPY ONE. IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ NEGATIVE STUFF, PLEASE FEEL FREE TO BAIL OUT NOW!!
Okay, so basically I am continuing to have health issues lately. I had a nasty stomach virus, followed closely by eating gluten-contaminated food accidentally (which always makes me sick for at least three days). I am angry with myself for that one - it happened because we ate out and instead of eating what I knew was safe, I decided to try something different that I "thought" was safe. Not a good idea. I have determined that experimenting in the restaurant arena is not a good idea! So I learned my lesson on that one. The problem is, my stomach is still dicey. It was not liking my "meat and vegetables" regimen, so I ate a few more carbs for a couple of days - that helped my stomach, but made my blood sugar shoot up. So there you go. I am more concerned about my blood sugar than my stomach, so I am back to eating meat and vegetables, but my stomach is giving me fits now. And on top of that, I have caught Larry's nasty cold/flu germs that he brought home earlier this week and now have a sore and scratchy throat, aching all over, yada, yada, yada. I just had a cold that turned into a sinus infection and it took me almost a month to get over that, and now I have another one. It just sucks.
The thing is, when I am sick, I can't get past it and train through it. So many of you train when you don't feel well, and I know I am running out of time, but I just can't seem to make myself get out and do it when I am hurting, running to the bathroom, etc. I am still on Week 4 of C25K (have done two days of it in the last week), but if I keep getting sick I am not sure I will be able to get through it. This 5K in May is beginning to feel like an obstacle I have to overcome instead of a positive fitness goal, and I am unhappy with that feeling. I don't want to quit - I am too stubborn for that - but I am very discouraged today. I feel like every time I try to move forward with this new chapter in my life, I get tugged back by illness. And I don't know what to do to boost my immunity. I take the supplements my doctor recommends, but if I need to add to those, I don't know what to add. How do I repel stomach bugs and cold/flu bugs at the same time? And I must also admit that getting up at 5:00 a.m. on mornings when I am feeling so unwell is starting to not happen. I find I am giving in to my exhaustion and going back to bed until closer to 6:00, when I have to get up and drag to work. I have already chewed through 2/3 of my sick time for the year, and it's only February 15. The situation is just not good, and I don't know what to do about it!
I did decide that when it comes to my normal work-out schedule, I need to have my rest day be Thursday and work out the other six days of the week. I am trying to get to Discover Mills on Sunday afternoons to work on the distance walking, so Sunday no longer works as a rest day for me. I am up late on Wednesday nights for a Bible study meeting, and by the time I get home, unwind a bit and get to bed, I really need another few minutes of sleep the next morning instead of getting up at 5. So if I can ever get past all this illness, that is what I am planning to do. I am beginning to wonder, though, if maybe the damage I have sustained from my chronic health problems through the years is too much to undo. Maybe I'm always going to be susceptible to whatever germs are going around. Maybe I'm never going to be able to consistently train for anything physical. Maybe I'm always going to be a very fat, constantly sick, almost always exhausted person who never gets to experience what it's like to live a normal, active life. I don't know - I just know that today I am discouraged and tired of fighting.
I have also decided that I don't want to use my journal to list my food, water and exercise. I will do that elsewhere from now on, because I feel like it disrupts the continuity of my journal and sometimes I like to go back and re-read it to remind myself of why I am no farther along this path than I am. Plus I am really bored with my food choices, but don't know how to add any variety because I am so restricted with what I can eat. Not only do I have to avoid gluten and dairy, but I have to avoid all high carbohydrate foods, too, so I eat meat and vegetables - meat and vegetables - meat and vegetables. I am really sick of meat and vegetables, but there's no help for it. There just isn't anything else to be done. Even when I search on-line for low-carb recipes, they almost always use loads of dairy products so I can't have them, either. If I find a good gluten-free cookbook, it uses loads of dairy. If I find a good dairy-free cookbook, it uses gluten. If I find an appealing recipe that is GFCF (gluten and dairy free), it uses lots of high carb items. It is almost impossible now for me to try to plan meals or come up with something that doesn't bore me to tears. It just plain sucks.
And it also occurred to me recently that when I started this journal, last September, I weighed 326 pounds. I hurt my back, didn't exercise or stick to my eating plan well for about three months, and started again at 331 pounds. This week when I weighed for BL challenge, I weighed 323.4. I haven't even lost 10 pounds in all this time! I realize that I am doing this for more than weight loss, but it seems like after all this effort I should have more to show for it than I do on the scale.
And what bothers me the most is that I did feel well - really well - for a few days there. And it is too cruel that I had that feeling and now it's gone and I don't know if it will ever come back.
Larry and I were talking some time ago about what we want to do for our 25th anniversary, which is in April of next year. We decided we want to do an Adventures by Disney trip out to California to see Hollywood and
Disneyland, with back stage access to parts of the Disneyland parks. I was really excited about it, because I have never been to California, and I thought it would give me several months to lose weight so I can fit into the airplane seat more easily and work up my exercise tolerance so I can do all the walking that trip will entail. Now I'm wondering if I will be up to it or if maybe that whole plan is unrealistic. Especially after I came home from the last run I did and was in so much pain and so winded that he said "You need to give this up - you're killing yourself. It's just too much for you." I don't know - today I am really wondering if he is right.
