Weight was never an issue with me. I had five children and always was down to my pre-pregnancy weight without even trying within six weeks after the birth of each child. I guess in my twenties and thirties I was way too busy chasing toddlers, and carrying babies around in my arms to gain any weight. I cooked heathy meals. I grew much of our food, and I canned what I grew. I made homemade wheat bread. I was very conscious about feeding my family the required servings of fruit and vegetables every day. We could not afford junk food. We did not drink pop. I never even gave weight gain a second thought.
For the next ten years or so, I never worried about weight. I walked a great deal. I went dancing. I hiked occasionally. I worked a full-time job, went to school full-time, and I was a single mom. Who had time to worry about weight?
My sis and I went on a road trip to California when we were in our 40's. We had great fun driving her husband's Jaguar from Colorado to California to visit our younger sister. We could still turn some heads on that trip. I kept telling my sister that it was the car that we were in. Still, we looked pretty good, slim and trim, way into our 40's. (Sis is on the left, and I am on the right in the photo.)
In my late 40's I married my wonderful husband. All of a sudden a few things happened. I developed thyroid problems, I started menopause, I married Mr. Candy/Cookie King, and we began to eat out a lot. I immediately gained 30 pounds.
Now, I am concerned. The doctors say I really must lose the weight. They are right. I don't like not feeling good. I don't want diabetes, heart disease, high blood pressure and all those other things that I am racing towards. I want to be healthy more than I want to fit into those size 8 pants. Ok, I really want to wear size 8 pants too!
DJan, a blogger friend, is writing about her goals to work on making a slight weight adjustment. She's inspired me. Now, I have made my decision public. I hate that I have done this! I will join the fight. I will go back to Weight Watchers. I know this works for me. I will do it again. Hold me accountable, please!