Friday, October 10, 2014

The Scale Revisited

The number.  That &#^&@^& number.  Why does it control me so?  Why do I let it define my success or failure?

In June, I finally made it to “onederland”.  Since then, I've been as low as 194 and as high as 207.  I gain, lose, gain, lose the same 5-10 pounds over and over and over.  I tell myself I’m OK with this.  Am I?  I don’t know.  Sometimes it feels like a lie.  I wake up each day with new resolve.  I’m not going to eat this; I’m going to lay off that.  The day happens.  Resolve fades.  Rinse and repeat. 

I may never get down to “goal.”  The fact is, I have no idea what my goal is.  Oh, I know what the insurance definition is.  Going on BMI, I should be 174 at my heaviest, an antiquated system that takes no account for muscle built and overall health in general.  Really, a scale reading defines our health?  In a normal week, I run 2-3 times, walk or do elliptical 1-2 times, and do body weight yoga exercises 3-4 times.  Am I not at least as healthy as someone who is at their “ideal” weight but is not as active as I am?  

The proof that I am lies in the numbers below.




My blood work in all areas is good.  I am healthy, even though I’m still a little heavier than I should be.  I've been in the same weight range for nearly five months, and yet people still ask me how much I've lost since I've last seen them, that I look smaller, even if it has only been a few weeks.  I’m not meaning that in a conceited way – I’m not very good at bragging on myself.  My point is my body is still changing even if my weight is not. 

I’m in good health, and even look forward to running days.  But I still eat enough of the bad things to keep me above my ideal weight.  And I really want to be OK with this, because clearly I’m not changing my diet or bad habits, or I would do so.  It’s not that I can’t, or don’t think I’m capable of it.  I just plain don’t want to.  I enjoy my bad habits too much.  And that’s worrisome.  I fear that the tool has done all that it can do, and the rest is up to me.  I've never been good at that part.  I’m worried that one day the scale will say 210, and that will be my new limit, until the day it says 220.  I’m worried that I won’t have the resolve to change if, God forbid, I’m not able to burn off as many calories as I’m consuming. 

In the back of my head, I feel as if I am destined to go back to the life I have always known.  I’m not sure when the mindset will set in that what I have done, what I do now, what I am now is permanent, not a fleeting welcomed visitor.  I don’t ever want to take for granted what I can do now and even look forward to doing.  It is not something I could have ever done, much less wanted to do, when I was so much heavier, so much unhealthier.   

At the same time, I’m tired of the scale game, especially if, when it reads higher, I’m not willing, or don’t *think* I’m willing to do anything about it.  I don’t want to feel like a failure when I have achieved so much over the last 18 months.  I WILL NOT DIET.  It never worked for me before.  But, not dieting shouldn't equate to eating whatever the hell I want either.  There is a balance.  I don’t like balance.  I’m not good at it.  I’m a very binary person, either on or off.  But life is all about balance.  I'm trying.  That's all we can really do.

I have a sleever friend that says the scale is her friend.  I wish I viewed it that way.  I’d like to say that I’ll jump on the scale tomorrow, and whatever it says, I’d be at peace with it.  Good or bad, it was earned.  Instead, a good reading will probably make me think I can eat <insert bad food here> today, whereas a bad reading will make me just want to throw it out the window.
 
Screw you scale.  You do not define me as a person, or what I've accomplished in changing my life.  I release your power over me. 

<Sigh>

 I wonder what the reading will be tomorrow?

<Shaking my head>

1 comment:

  1. A failure, shame on you for dropping the "F" bomb!! You are at the top of list when I think of success stories. You know for a fact that what you have achieved is beyond extraordinary! The scale is only part of your 'dashboard' - it gives you an idea of what is happening under the hood! If you never lose another pound, BFD, on most days you are ok with that. The BMI stuff IS old and antiquated, but they have to have something to go by. I hardly ever think about that.
    Are you happy with how you look and feel? I think you are, on most days!! You need to work on that and we are here as your sounding board. Me, most days I am thrilled, some days I critique myself. There's no getting away from that. We are NOT on a diet.....they do not work, most of us know that. Balance is the key, I agree with you 100%, we can't let the scale inch up and 'be ok' with it ten pounds from now because "it is only ten pounds". That is a dangerous slope, but you should really think about and find your 'comfort zone'. Bonnie and I have done this, an upper end and the lower end. If you go above, you have the tool and you are a smart guy, you know what it takes to get back to your comfort zone. That isn't to say it is EASY, but you know how to do it. That may not work for you just because it works for us, but I do recommend at least thinking about it. Mine is 4.5 pounds, I hit 5 over the low end and I'm all over it, because I'm crazy like that and a complete control freak. Don't ever doubt yourself and what you've achieved....you are one of our rock stars, without a doubt!!! Oh, congrats on the lab results, wow!!!!

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