100 lbs lost!
So...I did it, I really did it. I lost 100 lbs.
Well, TECHNICALLY...I've lost 103 lbs. :) You see, when I started Medifast (which I am no longer on), I was already down 3 lbs from my highest weight ever. Crazy. A lot of folks were wondering about a before/after pic...I'm still trying to figure out which before pic to use, so that will be a later post. ;-)
Along the way, there have been many victories. Too many to list, but I'm going to give it a try.
1. Wearing a dress.
This is a recent development. When I was bigger I felt as if everything just looked like a big tent on me, since I'm full "up top." Now, it's been pretty fun feeling "girlie" again.
2. Not rushing in horror to untag photos of myself on facebook.
3. Feeling comfortable in an area seat. (Thank you @fleetsara for taking me to the T-wolves game)
4. Shopping in non-plus sizes.
5. Crossing my legs comfortably.
6. Washing a pair of jeans, drying them...and still being able to zip them.
7. Standing at a concert, the entire time.
I used to make up excuses to sit down, "Guys, grab that table...we can 'talk' then..." (even though we never talk at concerts...)
8. Doing a "heel stretch" again...yay for getting back my flexibility! (I am a choreographer, and used to be on a competitive cheer squad in college)
9. Speaking at events, and not covering up with 2-3 layers of "flowy" clothing to try to hide my size.
10. Shopping...without crying in the dressing room.
But, while these amazing things have been wonderful I still realize there are barriers that aren't going away no matter how much weight I lose. In fact, some problems are amplified.
For example, when getting cat-called I feel panic. True fear. It is not "in" me to just laugh it off. I've written other blog posts about why I feel this way, and my fear of men after a not so great history with dudes who like to prey on women...let's just say, this is something I'll definitely need to do more work on to cope with/understand. I'm also horrible at taking compliments (so I'm told). Often times my response to "You are my hero for all the weight you've lost," is simply, "Haha, whatever! You are MY hero because you didn't eat yourself into a fatty mcfatterson in the first place. I was a mess." I'm realizing, I need to continue the positive self talk, and treat myself like I treat my friends, with compassion. I'm still the same Erica, big...or small. The same heart, same feelings, same self worth. Another thing to work on.
Thanks to everyone for all of the support! Please remember, if my story has moved you in any way...consider giving to my Weight Loss for Water fund. I still have more than 2K left to raise, and time is running out. Just $20 buys water for a child for 20 years, amazing! Together, we can make a difference.
Oh, and before I forget...I was a guest on The Conversation Hub this week! It's a great podcast about conversations, and I talked about twitter friendships, weight loss, charity: water, and a lot of other stuff-soooooo fun! A big thanks to Marc for the opportunity.
Thanks again for all of the support, everyone. The love you send me on a daily basis has made all of the difference.
Be present.
E
