#postpartum
No matter how many times my husband reminds me that I’m looking good, I’m battling inside. I’m not loving my body like I used to. I feel so damn ugly. My postpartum body is hitting me hard as f*ck and I eat like a monster since I’m always hungry as hell! I want to control my diet but I can’t.
Fantasizing about being a selkie caught in a storm and a surly fisherman coming to my rescue.
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On the left is the morning I had surgery so not even at my highest weight, I was already about 30 pounds down. On the right is a couple weeks ago at 6.5 weeks postpartum .
It’s crazy because when I look in the mirror my brain still sees that girl on the left especially since having Ben. I just see all the flaws and imperfections. I see how far I still have to go. All the sacrifices I still have to make and all the workouts I’ve neglected.
But when I look at these side by side I see how far I have come and the distance to the finish line doesn’t seem so far! I’m SO CLOSE to my goal. I just have to keep going.
Weigh-in Wednesday (on Thursday) 12/18/19
So I promise I weighed in yesterday I just forgot to post.
Highest Weight: 273
Surgery Weight: 246
Pre-pregnancy weight: 160
Current weight: 161.2
GW: 135
I did get down to 159.6 around 7 days postpartum but have been bouncing around 161-163 since then. In all honesty I haven’t been eating good at all. I’ve been eating whatever the hell I want and it’s showing . My goal is to get to 150 before I go back to work. But we shall see I guess. I bought some healthy snacks today when I went to target, doing a full grocery run Saturday. But my house is full of crap food because we’ve had family here for the last month. Going to go through it and see what Dustin will eat. And if he won’t eat it then we are going to get rid of it.
I’m ready to get this last 27 pounds off and finally be to goal weight!