For the past 10 years, I have been at war with myself. I hate it and I TRY and TRY not to do this to myself, yet it’s a constant battle.

For the past 10 years I have not been very happy with myself, about one thing.

My weight.

I bet many aren’t surprised. I know I’m not alone. There’s many a woman, a mother, who’s unhappy with their weight, with their health ultimately. And this is why I’m sharing.

I was always a skinny kid.

And a skinny teen.

Then a skinny newlywed.

A thin mother of one. Mainly because I went back to work when she was just 2 weeks old, as a long term care aide. Lots of running around in that job. I only worked weekends, but it kept me busy enough that I’m sure it kept my metabolism up.

Then, I even became a trim & healthy mother of two. By this time I was no longer working as a care aide since we had moved away from my original job. Instead I went back to being a waitress, the very first job I had when I was 15 years old. I knew the pay could be good and It gave me the ability to be home all day with the kids, and not go to work until after dear hubby came home. It also kept me in shape. I worked right until I was 7.5 months pregnant with our son, and went back to work while he was still a baby.

However, during my pregnancy with our third child we decided it was time for me to stop working outside the home and I began a home daycare. This would work much better since we had now been homeschooling for a while and the lifestyle of me heading out to work when hubby came home was starting to get a little ‘old’.

However, it seems at this time, during my pregnancy with our third, that my metabolism must of taken a bit of a dive because after her, I didn’t really loose all my pre-pregnancy weight.

Then, I became pregnant again when Elsa was just a year old. During this time we were making a cross country, 3000 mile move. We didn’t even know we were not just expecting #4, but #5 as well!

We found out at 5.5 months during a routine ultrasound. I was in the ultrasound room by myself with the tech because they wanted to check things out first, before my husband came in.

When we were all done, I walked into the waiting room and asked dear hubby if he’d like to come and see the bay-BIES.

His response?

“Yeah… right…”

Hee hee.

Anywho… that’s a whole other story for another time. 😉

When I realized I was carrying not just one baby, but TWO, I guess I went a little overly cautious on my body and stopped doing pretty much anything too physical.

I experienced a bit of spotting during this pregnancy and now that kind of frightened me.

I had been through two miscarriages before, and certainly did not want to risk going through another, especially so late in a pregnancy with TWO babies.

I think my metabolism decided right then and there to hate me, for a very very long time.

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I think at that time it also decided to become very good friends with my ‘excess’ body. 😉

SOMETHING was liking the excess body because it sure wasn’t wanting to go anywhere!

And it sure wasn’t ME liking the excess body.

No matter what I did, how little I ate, it just didn’t seem to want to change. Actually, I lie, it did, over the past 10 years it’s gotten worse!

It makes sense of course. I’m pushing FOURTY! The last time my body was truly fit, I was in my late TWENTIES!

*shudder*

Yes, I’m 39 years old. And yes, this is my first time being 39, not a repeat of several years. Ha!

I’m realizing the closer my 40th birthday gets, the harder I better try to get rid of this ‘excess’, or it may just never come off!

So, the first thing I did most recently, was cut down on my coffee intake. If you know me, you know I love my coffee. My regular routine was 2 cups in the morning, 2 cups in the afternoon during my ‘break’ and then 2 cups of decaf in the evening while doing my computer work.

Recently I cut it down to 4 cups.

Wow. I wish I had done it sooner! I’ve been loosing weight steadily, without changing anything else, for about 2 months now. Almost 9 pounds lost. That may not seem like much over 2 months, but considering that’s the ONLY thing I changed, and considering it took me 10 years to gain all this ‘excess’, I’m feeling pretty darn good about it!

I’m hoping to add some exercise into my routine soon. REGULAR exercise.

Being behind a sewing machine, or a computer, or at the table teaching the kids, doesn’t allow for a whole lot of  ‘movement’.

Things have been so crazy busy that anytime I do have a free minute, quite honestly, I just ‘veg’ pretty much, either on facebook or watching a bit of late night tv before I fall asleep.

I hope to change this some how, some way, and soon!

How about you? Are you struggling with the same issue? Have you found anything that works for you? What are YOU doing within your lifestyle, or what would you like to do to change it?