I may do something radical.  What might that be?  I might allow the other players in the group to see my actual weight. Is it something I should be ashamed of?  Not really.  I mean, I don't EVER want to be this heavy again.  My goal is 175.  I know that is definitely more than any Weight Watchers leader would say is Ok for me, but - I know, at that weight, I am so much healthier and it is very, very doable.  

My highest weight ever (that I know of) was 335 pounds. I was offered weight loss drugs and gastric bypass.  I tried the drugs - never again.  I am 5'1" tall.  I was this weight when I got married and was worried that my wedding dress would not fit.  It did and still had room.  I wore a size 28/30 and occasionally, that was a little snug.  Do you know how hard it is to find SHORT pants that are that size?  Nearly impossible and forget about cute clothes.

Then, I discovered Torrid.  They have the perfect jeans for me.  Perfect fit in all areas.  I live in these jeans.  I only discovered Torried in the last year and a half.  So sad it took me so long. They have some cute things, stylish things - even though they are not all my style, they are, at least, not dumpy and frumpy. 

Currently, I am in a size 14 jeans - 16 if they are not from Torrid or Old Navy.  Isn't it irritating that the same size can fit so differently from different manufacturers?  I just know that size 18 is way too big from all the manufacturers.

I went through my closet recently and tried EVERYTHING on..  Everything.  If it made me feel frumpy, I got rid of it.  If it was a tad baggy, I got rid of it.  I don't want that comfort zone where I can quietly slip back up into bigger clothes.  I have some cute things in size 14 that I need to work to get into - I'd say after my 4% here, I will fit into some of them.  Then, maybe I'll do this again and make it a round two - depending on how it goes.  

My 4% is 9. something pounds.  My initial weigh-in weight is 235 - even though it was 233 pounds the minute I stepped on the scale before trying to get the photo.  I feel so close to getting under 200... compared to where I once was, I mean.  

So there.  My weight is out there in the open.  :)  I am not ashamed.  It's who I am right now... part of who I am.  My husband weighs more than me, for once - he is on diabetic meds that are causing weight gain.  He's not happy, but not ready to do anything about it yet.  

My son's birthday is on the 6th.  I am ordering a cake that I don't love.  I want him to have his birthday cake.  But I don't want to feel like I need to be obsessed with eating it.  This is the first year I am doing that.  

I want to try running.  I found some safe areas for me to try without feeling like I am out there for the public to tease or ridicule.  It's happened at my heavier weights.  So I might try that.  I am walking more though - taking my son to his new school.  Parking a few blocks away and walking.  It's good for us both.  

Ok, I've said enough.  Maybe too much.  I don't know.