So...for the first time in my life I really dove into a new lifestyle. Mark and I had a cruise coming in January 2010, and I did NOT want to be heavy on that trip. Extra weight acts like a big wet blanket on my self esteem and mood. I knew I needed to get it under control.
I started counting calories, using the app called Lose It!

I stuck with it. I also exercised at least 6 days a week. I was a machine. And I lost 26 pounds in 3 months. I felt amazing...better than I thought possible.
The cruise was good. I was able to deal it on an emotional level much easier coming from a place of health and fitness.
Once the trip was over I slid a little. I started drinking a little more, but I was still controlling my eating.
Then, Molly Bell and I were invited to do BECOMING BRITNEY at CenterRep in the fall. This led to a dumpster full of busy. The priority was getting things done and dealing with frustrations. By the time we started rehearsals in October I was running on nothing but stress and intent. At that time I was still (mostly) keeping it together health-wise.
Once we opened the show I reached the tipping point. I was on the road with a long commute...my eating schedule was interrupted...and the show itself, while a huge success, put everything on hold.
When the show closed I was still in one piece. It had been challenging, but it was over. Then I got sick. I had a baaaaad cold for 3 whole weeks. And my folks were visiting. And then it was Christmas.
And then, like a shark chomping into chum, I got a taste for NOT keeping control. After the intensity of the musical and the holidays it felt good to let go. Just a little.
Uh huh.
Now, a year and a half after I started by path toward that better me...I'm basically back at square one. I'm still healthier than I was back then...but my weight is back up. I'm tempted to blame it on the surgery in February, and I DO think that has SOMEthing to do with it. But I know what I need to do. And I'm once again there.

Since I was last on Weight Watchers they've changed the program. My mother has lost 52 pounds on the new system. So...I re-upped. I'll try Weight Watcher again for the next 3 months. With my new birth certificate in hand and surgery under my belt, I need to see how it feels to be that more powerful and confident creature. I need this.
Ugh...I hate this part. THE START.






