You don't look bad to me either, but then again you don't think that I look bad. It's all about personal image. I don't want to get below 120 because I look ill when I'm that small. According to the charts, I could go as low as 109 and still be in my 'ideal' range, but according to my body 109 is anorexic.
So, starting today, I'm keeping track of everything I eat. Like you, accountability does me good. If I have to post everything that I eat, I'm going to keep a better eye on it all. It's kind of like mindfulness for your diet, you know?
My story is that I was always an average size until I got pregnant with Shea. Then I piled on the pounds. I lost a little of it, and then got pregnant with Davey. I had horrible morning sickness, and the only way i couod NOT feel nauseous was to eat. So, I grazed, constantly. When I went in to deliver him they weighed me...191lbs. That's a lot of weight for my little frame. After he was born I had a hell of a time getting below 145, but when he was a year old my hormones seemed to settle down and I lost 10lbs in a month...then found out I was pregnant with Jake. That pregnancy saw me weighing 178 when I went in to deliver him...big, but not as big as I was with Davey.
After Jake was born, I had to have a hysterectomy. The surgery made me feel a TON better than I had before, and by the time Jake turned 1 I was weighing 130 lbs. By the time he was 2, I was 108. By the time he was 3, I was back up to 130 again, and I stayed there for a couple of years.
2001-2002 were bad years for me. Dave was in a high pressure job, which reflected on me. I started eating for comfort, and the pounds piled on. It didn't help that I was working security at the time and that a lot of my job involved either sitting on post in a vehicle or riding around in a patrol vehicle. By January of 2003, I had got up to 160. That's the most I've ever weighed and not been pregnant. I stayed there until that spring when my metabolism changed (it always does, I seem to lay down more fat in the winter months) and I started to lose. When I had the accident I was roughly 140 lbs.
Wrecking the truck chnaged me in a few ways. Not only did it break my body, but it broke my mind too. That might sound melodramatic, but....I wasn't playing with a full deck for a few months afterwards. I was struggling to manage the kids, the house and myself with no help from anyone (Dave couldn't come home to help me) I wasn't eating, I was on a lot of medications for pain, and my body basically cannibalised itself to fix what was broken in the wreck. You could literally see the weight coming off. People who hadn't seen me for a couple of weeks would stop me in the store and ask me how much more I was planning on losing. When Dave came home for mid-tour leave in January of '04, I weighed about 110 and was wearing a size 3 pant (and had some room in them). One of the first things he said to me after he got off the plane was "we need to feed you". Whilst he was home on leave he got me swimming again, and he even did yoga with me a few days a week...but more importantly, I was eating properly.
Then he left to go back to Greenland. I was afraid of what was going to happen to me...but I hung in there and managed to maintain the weight. It was around that time that I found Joe User and started blogging....I credit this place with helping me maintain my sanity AND my weight. That sounds bad, but you have to understand...I was still trying to get over being hurt in the accident, I was alone, livng on a street surrounded by women who thought that if they harrased me enough they'd get rid of me (I got CPS called on me more times than I care to recall in the last 8 months that I lived at Ellsworth)...I was pretty miserable. Then I found JU and not only had an outlet for my emotions, but other people to talk to as well. I even managed to maintain my weight through a breast cancer scare. That was quite a achievement for me.
So, I managed to keep my weight on a pretty even keel all the past year, averaging about 125. After Christmas I decided that I was too skinny, so I set out to gain some and went up to 130. Then I had the surgery...and all this sitting around, not being able to do a whole lot of anything for 2 months has reflected in my weight. I weighed myself yesterday, and I'm 136. I want to weigh 120 again. So, I'm looking to lose about 15lbs, and I'm looking forward to doing it in the company of some pretty awesome chicks.
'Before' pictures will follow this weekend once I've managed to get Dave to take some of me. It's not going to be pretty.....