Here comes a long post. I apologize; I don't do blogs, so what you see is what you get! Here is my aha moment: I'm currently on a visit to Antigua Guatemala where I used to live - my first time back in 4 years and very happy to be here!(waving at everyone as I type and look out at my favorite volcano) I arrived late Friday night and am staying at a friend's house where I will be able to cook for myself which is the way to go for eating with D! My plan Saturday morning was to go out for breakfast then shop for groceries to start cooking for myself. I couldn't resist ordering the "Tipica" breakfast which is eggs with tomatoes and onions, black beans, fried platanos, and tortillas. I ate every bite of the black beans which I've missed, pretended the platanos were invisible and limited myself to one homemade tortilla. I bolused for it of course, but figured I would be high later since I rarely eat that many carbs at breakfast anymore. I went shopping and forgot I didn't have a car in the parking lot so bought way too much stuff and left with a full backpack plus a full box to carry. I walked back over the uneven sidewalks and cobblestone streets, getting lost and having to stop every block or so to catch my breath. I was exhausted when I finally got home. I took my blood sugar ready to treat a high and..you guessed it...I was 52! From the walking of course!
Onward with the "aha's": For quite awhile I have struggled with slow but steady weight gain despite eating moderate low carb which made me insanely frustrated and anxious. I've always found it hard to lose weight despite having no insulin resistance to speak of. I searched my brain for the cause and just kept eliminating foods and lowering carbs and general intake. Finally, I've begun to slowly lose weight. Sure, I knew that if I exercised I wouldn't have to limit my intake so tightly, but it was a trade-off I was willing to make because I DON'T DO EXERCISE! Sorry to yell but I really don't do exercise! It's something I've never been into, find boring and a waste of time that I'd rather spend lying in my hammock with a good book! My answer has always been "I'm 65 years old and if I haven't gotten into exercise, I'm not going to start now! " When the exercise part of the Big Blue Test became mandatory I was really annoyed. My feeling is, "some of us are exercisers, some of us are not" like some have blue eyes/some brown; some are night people, some day people, etc. - a fixed point of reference!(I'm also a night person and that didn't change despite years of having to be at work early.) I'm a stubborn person!
Now here comes the REAL "aha" moment: From 2007-2009 I lived here in Antigua which is a small town you can walk the length of - and there's so much to see and do! On returning to the states I lived in Berkeley, California from 2009-2011. Berkeley is also a place that you can live in without owning a car and walk practically everywhere which I did....happily! I like to walk...with a purpose. I don't consider it exercising at all, but just going from point A to point B. I even enjoy it, and sometimes walked randomly but there were always lots of places to stop and visit a friend, browse a bookstore, have a cappuccino, etc. Since November, 2011 I have lived in the mountains of Northern California in a rural area where I can't walk TO anywhere. So I drive everywhere. HMMMMMMMMM...when did I start gaining weight? Was it by chance... November 2011? How could I not have thought of that when I was wracking my brain about why I was gaining weight? Denial is an amazing thing, isn't it?
I am a very stubborn person.
I will be interested in looking at my list of weight gain dates when I get home in August! So now the question is, what to do about it? I like to walk when I have somewhere to walk TO, but where I live, there is nowhere to go. Oh, there are lots of lovely hiking trails but that, walking without a destination is the dread "E" word and I don't curse on TuD.
Have I told you I'm a very stubborn person? So what to do? When I was diagnosed I was 40 pounds overweight and I lost exactly 40 pounds. I was so happy! As many of you know I have an eating disorder, though I've been in recovery for 18 years. I loved having the body back I hadn't seen in so many years! It was a gift..a nice compensation for the face getting old! I got to a total of 19 pounds regained and now am back down by 8. I want it all gone. I don't mind working for it, but it would be nice if it was a bit easier and a bit quicker, and if it stayed off! Any thoughts? I'd especially love to hear from those of you who like me hate exercise and never did it or wanted to do it! Thanks for spending time reading my diatribe. You may now go back to your regularly scheduled weekend.