In article <[email hidden]>,
Roger Zoul said:Luna said:In article <1114441057.37b0d42af749b24cc510912a23757be3@bubbanews>,
Lynne A said:"Luna" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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> In article <[email hidden]>,
> "JC Der Koenig" <[email hidden]> wrote:
>
> Treating it (weight loss and exercise) as a hobby can work for some
> people, but it didn't for me, since I grow bored of hobbies and
> look for new ones. Instead I look at it as something I have to
> do, but not something particularly onerous. Like brushing my
> teeth, getting my oil changed, doing my laundry. Sure, I'd rather
> be doing something else, but if I skip it I'll regret it when my
> teeth fall out, my engine freezes up, or I run out of clean
> clothes. I exercise to keep my body running well just like I
> change the oil to keep my car running well.I can definitely see that, Luna, just gotta do what works for YOU.
For me, at this point, it's fun trying to figure all this out, but
if it ever gets to the point where it's not, well, then it's just
time for me to butch up<LOL>Lynne A
[email hidden]Makes sense. I know I was a lot more excited about it in the
beginning,
now it's just my routine. I try to get excited about what life will
be
like when I'm thin, but having already had a taste of those changes
when
I first went from 200+ to 150, there's really not much to look forward
to, imo. Thin or fat, there are still the same amount of challenges,
they're just different challenges. Life gets easier in some ways and
harder in others. What keeps me motivated to exercise is my fear of
ending up like my grandmother, with hip and knee problems so bad she
can barely walk. What keeps me motivated to eat well is that when I
don't I feel lethargic and irritable.I can't think of a single way in which life got harder for me by losing 142
lbs. Not one, besides having to buy a bunch of new clothes and give a lot
of good clothes away....You sound "afraid" to me, Luna.
So you didn't have guys who formerly ignored you suddenly hitting on
you, huh? Some things are a bit different for women than for men. I
don't always want sexual attention from men I don't know. I also wasn't
too fond of the thin girls who formerly ignored me suddenly treating me
like I was one of "them" and assuming I'd also like to join in on their
catty comments about girls who are fatter than I am. Also didn't enjoy
blatantly mean comments from girls who still are fat, who used to be
nice to me, telling me that I was getting too thin, making backhanded
compliments, and calling me an "uppity [censored]" behind my back because
they were jealous, when honestly I was still treating others the same
way I'd always treated them. Didn't like telling my sister she looked
pretty and then her breaking down crying and telling me she hated me for
losing weight when she wasn't.
Aside from the differences in how I was treated by others, I also don't
like having loose wrinkly skin on my [censored] and thighs, having to spend
money I can't afford on new clothes every freakin' month, and just the
general feeling of shrinking. It feels weird and disorienting when your
body keeps changing, even if the changes are positive. It was all
awkward, like puberty all over again.