BAD NEWS,
+2 lbs. That’s
-8 lbs in 3 weeks and that's still OK. I knew Saturday, I was not on track and messed up.
I said to myself when I started my journey I would be honest so, here is what happened.
Thursday and Friday were fine, even Saturday morning was good. Michelle and I were going to a wedding, one of her friends from work. The wedding and reception were taking place at the Avon Inn. Not to drive home that evening, Michelle rented a room at the Inn. We couldn't check in until 1:00pm. We left here around noon. Michelle was cat sitting for another friend from work who lives in Avon, sounds like everything is going according to plan right? We get there, she takes care of the cat and we are now on our way to check in and relax for 45 minutes. Then it hit me, I had not taken my medication for the day and no sooner after I said it, Michelle yells out, “Oh Shit, I left my pill case on your microwave oven. After laughing and debating it, we decided to ride back to my place and get our pills.
Okay, we get back to Avon and arrive at 2:15pm, the weddings at 3 and, outside. We checked in, go up to our room and its roughly 120 degrees in there. Turned on the air and while suffering, we get ready, go down stairs, it was hot and I was very uncomfortable. The ceremony was short and sweet. I think before they were done kissing, I ran to the bar, ordered a double Jack and Coke, then another. IT WAS DOWN HILL FROM THERE. One drink led to another then 1 or 2 or maybe 7 Blue Moon Beers, I lost count, Cheese and Crackers and one hell of a good dinner. I have been to many weddings at some of the nicest party houses around here and just my luck, the best food I ever ate at a wedding had to be, of all places, at the Avon Inn. They were carving the roast beef so close to our table, I could have stuck my fork out and stabbed it. There was Beef, Mac and Cheese, Pasta, Chicken, and more. Then, the breakfast brunch, Eggs, Bacon, Sausage, Potatoes, and a little fruit, boy did I blow it. all though I did get back on track as soon as I got home, I knew the weekend was a bust and I probably gained a few pounds.
Monday, I woke up feeling like crap. No energy, tired, and a little bummed out. It really made me think how eating wrong and poor choices makes you feel. Feeling like that gave me the strength to kick myself in the ass and get right back on track. I weighed myself Monday morning, I was up 4 pounds. Yes, 4 pounds. I learned that it takes eating
3600 calories in
1 day to gain
1 pound, do the math. That is disgusting and more so, it was not a lot of food, it was what I ate and drank, very poor choices. It does not take much of the wrong foods mixed with alcohol to hit 3600 calories or more in one day. Once back on track, Tuesday morning, I felt much better and luckily, I was able to drop 2 of those 4 pounds to weigh in at 323 lbs today.
To sum it up, guess what? I am not perfect and all though my ex would disagree, I am human. I realize that’s no excuse for what I did but it is a fact, if I were perfect, I would not have smoked for over 35 years, kept all this extra weight on for the last 8 years and I would be wearing a halo over my head. I am not happy about what happened but I am not going to dwell on it or beat myself up about it. I can't take the weekend back, Erin explained, it’s the past now, let it go and to move forward. She was very firm about what needed to be done and I simply adore her for that, you can see she really cares. I know I'm doing this for me but I don't want to let her down either and if any of you are following this for a bit of inspiration, you too.
We are going away this weekend too but this time, I have a plan. On her own, Michelle called the hotel we will be staying over night to ask about a microwave; they are going to make sure we have one in our room the nights we are there. Michelle cares about me and loves me that much to think about that. Why would I not want to live 30 more years to spend it with a woman like that? She is the most unselfish person I know, “Thank You for waking up when you did, you’re the best and I Love You Baby”.
This journey is about listening, learning and changing my life. I have lived a certain way for a very long time. Yes, I screwed up, it could very well happen again but I will not use that as an excuse or reason to go off track again. I’m hanging in and not giving up.
Peace and God Bless,
Joe
32 days, no Smoking... This is easier than I thought. Also, I spoke to my nephew (Godson) over the net. Anthony is stationed in Northern Iraq. Today is 6 days for him, no smokes. I am very proud of him for many reasons. Please keep him in your prayers to be safe on his journey. U J Loves You. My son has also put the smokes down too, I'm proud of him for doing this. Dad Loves You, all my kids including the 2 new ones.
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