Re-Focusing

So, this weekend was a disaster.

Well, writing "disaster" to describe this last weekend probably puts me into a Drama Queen category, but it sure felt like it!

First off, Saturday morning I felt fabulous. As in, I had all of my snacks packed and I even took the initiative to pack a small cooler of water bottles. I felt prepared to handle the heat and activity on 500 calories. I thought I'd be fine.

It was challenging, to say the least. I want people to feel like they can eat around me, I really dont want to be the crazy person who becomes a hermit because they just cant handle others eating. But, my class mates had a BBQ outside on our lunch break at the McNary Wildlife refuge and I felt sooooo sad because I did not want to even join them to visit. I didn't want to battle saying no to myself mentally over and over during that hour (School peeps that read the blog, please do NOT feel bad, these are my issues). The heat was making me vulnerable! Normally I try my best to not care when others eat--and sometimes I doesn't even matter to me at all--but this weekend, I HATED the HCG diet. HATED it.

Hated it so much that I came home and cried. I was tired and sweaty and hungry when I arrived home. All I wanted was a big plate of comfort food--pasta, cheese, bread, you name it. But, I couldnt have that, so I showered, went to bed and cried. Then, I found out my husband planned a game night with his best friend and best friend's wife. I cried even harder because I knew that'd be another situation where I'd have to avoid more good food (snacky stuff, chips, salsa, pretzels, etc) but again, I didn't want the world to stop spinning just because I was on a diet so I didn't protest. Especially since he arranged the game night to be at our house (to keep me away from tempting food) and cleaned the living room so I could stay in bed and cry before they came over. I felt like a freak.

And a baby. In fact, I am embarrassed to type this episode out, but I feel the need to be honest....I hope this to be a diary of sorts so I can always reference it later...and see how much I've grown. Hopefully.

In an attempt to cheer me up, Lance (my husband, not sure if I've said his name on here) did figure out a HCG Diet desert to make me--he baked some apple slices (he did use butter, which I cant have, but he didn't use very much) and sprinkled cinnamon on them. It was delicious! It was warm like a real baked good and it was still sweet thanks to the apples. Of course, I had this at 10 pm that night after the game night, which is one reason why I didn't loose any weight this weekend, but it perked me up mentally. I swear, I love that man dearly!

Sunday was a little better, I did make it to the Renaissance fair, but I purposely went in the morning and left in the early afternoon to avoid a lot of heat exposure. I didn't want a repeat of the previous day. As far as emotions went, I was in a good mood. That afternoon, Lance and I relaxed and watched Arrested Development....but another emotion hit--boredom!!! I could've gone through wedding photos, wrapped up the last of my wedding thank-yous or any other task that needs to be done and would distracted me--but no, I wanted to repeat bad habits and snack! This is where I cheated. I had more cottage cheese than I am supposed too (I'm only supposed to have 1/3 cup a day), a spoonful of almond butter, a spoonful of delicious cake batter ice cream on top of dinner (chicken and broccoli) !

Needless to say, I have not lost weight since. I've talked to my Doc yesterday and admitted my diet sins and she laughed with me (especially when I admitted how Lance chased me down when I went for the ice cream, LOL) and said this was fine but to re-focus.

So, this morning, after talking to one of my best friends who is also dieting and is an identical dieter like me, I feel ready to re-focus. I feel very blessed to have my cousin Darcy (who is a personal trainer) check in with me on a regular basis and my other best friend Danielle check in with daily text messages. I love my classmates who constantly give me support verbally and by being regular readers of this blog. Finally, I adore my husband! He is eating healthier too now and I am so thankful he has not ran fro the hills since I started this diet!! haha!

So, I am re-focusing. I really really really want to do this. I still want to be a person who enjoys food and all it's pleasures, but I also want to feel good about myself. I taught my science lesson last week and I did waaaay better than one I taught a few months back in class. There are a few factors on why I did better (I adapted the activity from a friend who's a teacher, I was better prepared, etc), but I'm wondering if a part of it because I was physically feeling better?

Anyway, it's time to end this blog...thanks for reading....and thanks for your support.....!! I see the Doc tonight for my weekly check-in and more doses of the hormone!

Love,

J

Day 7, Day 8 and the beginning of Day 9

Day 7 ended with me going to the Doc for my weekly check up.

Here's the update: I've lost 8-11 pounds!!! The range because of this: if you take Day 1's weight and minus it but Day 7's weight, I've only lost 8. But since I gained 3 pounds after Day 2, if you take Day 2's weight and minus it by Day 7, then I've lost 11.

WOO! I feel accomplished! For me, I am LOVE having instant validation...especially because all I want is toast with butter and strawberry jam, an iced coffee of any kind from starbucks, and a hot fudge milkshake. Sigh. I think about those food items A LOT! The torture is worth it! ;)

The Doc did say she might want to add more protein to my diet plan bc I am still getting natural (not just mental) hunger pains and I guess this shot is supposed to curve that. We decided to wait till after week 2 to decide. I will also start a walking plan after week 2 as well.

Day 8: NO WEIGHT LOST. I STAYED THE SAME!! I wanted to check to see if the scale was broken!! I was starting to doubt the diet and naturally irritated at my husband because all he has to do is blink and he looses a pound (he's not doing the diet itself, but he is eating healthier to support me)!

After careful consideration, I figured it may be from me running low on the HCG hormone Day 7 AM (I had to get my weekly supply that night at the meeting with the Doc) AND I had to be honest with myself, I ate more than my 1/3 cup serving of cottage cheese that day. I still had a smaller serving then I would have in the past, but the portions have to be strict on this diet. Sigh. We now have a food scale.

Day 9: I've lost another pound in a half! Woo! Woke up a lil cranky though bc Im craving eggs/sausage/cheese--a breakfast! I miss having big Sunday-style breakfasts! Someday though. Last night I bought a pair of cheap jeans at Walmart that I can pull on, but not button. Those jeans are my inspiration!

I would like to note the day 8 was the FIRST day I was in a good mood ALL day (well, after the morning weigh-in) and my energy level was NORMAL--which for me, is slightly tired. But, it's good news bc I didn't want to poke everyone in the eyeball and I didn't feel drained!

Now, I just have to get through the weekend. On Saturday my class and I are meeting our Proff at McNary wildlife refuge all day. Not my choice of fun, but it's in the syllabus. I'm trying to figure out how to properly pack all the water I need (I'll need extra bc we'll be outside) and snacks (veggies and fruit). The temp should be high, so I'm thinking an ice chest is in order LOL!!!

Then, on Sunday, I am excited to go to our local Renaissance Fair! No, I do not dress up (everyone always ask me that hahah!)! I just love going every year to watch bellydancers, watch the Seattle Knights show and arts and crafts--oh, and the occasional fortune reading is fun too! But, here's my dilemma--how do I do this food and water-wise? It's going to be hot and I dont want to spend a ton of money and I dont want to cheat. I can bring an ice chest again but that cant really be my purse LOL! Sigh. Im determined to still have a life despite the diet, but Im also determined to hold true to the diet.

Im finding that to be healthy, one has to be a little creative.

Day 6

I feel like an emotional wreck.

Yesterday was the first day I woke up feeling normal. No hunger and not overly tired. Encouraged, I went to work with a skip. Well, not really, but you get the point.

However, once I ate lunch--a piece as small as my fist of plain chicken--I started to feel like crap. Just emotionally crappy and physically tired. Of course it didn't help that I've been struggling to come up with a Science Lesson to teach in class this coming Friday and I got the news that I failed, again, the Washington State Teacher Certification exam knows as the West E Science/Math exam. I've always struggled with those two topics (I passed the WA State Certification West E Language Arts/Arts/History exam without studying. This proves I am not a complete moron!) and now it's haunting me!

Anyway, everything just seems like ten times worse than it is? Am I seriously going nuts or is it the HCG Hormone? I checked my Facebook this morning and it seems like everyone in the Tri Cities is having kids or has kids--maybe I'll ask.

Or maybe Im just hungry.

I've also wondered if Im not getting enough endorphins.....I've heard desserts and starchy foods create endorphins in our brains. This is why so many people love comfort food because it literally makes them feel good! Ive stuffed my face with comfort food for 28 years....it sounds reasonable that the lack of all comfort foods would transform me into a whinny teenage emo kid.

Anyway here's the total I've lost: roughly 5 pounds (remember, included in this week has been the 3 pound weight gain, I am now weighing in lower than that). Lance will take my measurements tonight and we bought a food scale to become more accurate with my portions. The 5 pounds may be higher than 5, maybe 5 1/2, Im just rounding it.

Im nervous about today because I ran out of HCG. I could only get a quarter of a shot, yikes! I may loose a day of weightloss. Luckily I have an appointment tomorrow night at the clinic to check in and get more HCG.

Thanks for taking the time to read my blog....every day is a struggle but so far, so good!! :)

Day 4--review of Days 1,2,3.

So, I want to shoot myself. I am hungry and sad. Very hungry. Well, not shoot myself per-say, but I've slept for hours now trying to numb the hunger.

But let me start at the beginning.

A few weeks ago, I was approached by one of our regular customers at my current job to participate in an experiment. The customer runs a women's clinic in my small home town. The experiment was a new diet--or new to my hometown. She told me it's based off years of extensive research in Europe and has been shown to produce massive, fast, and healthy weight loss in adults. She didn't need to say more, because I was game!

I went through the standard health tests. My husband and I went to the standard informational meeting to discover the gritty details. We found out the first two days of the diet requires the person to indulge 4-5,000 calories, then switch down to 500 calories for the first 43 days. Meanwhile, the participant gives themselves a standard shot--yes, a shot--of the HCG hormone to burn fat. This is the hormone our bodies naturally produce when one is pregnant and causes your body to burn a butt load of stored fat.

Well, as my best friend Tiff says (I have to label each Tiffany I know because I know at least 3 of them), "I'm down with the sickness!!"

I was excited to start the first two days of this diet--eating a lot was how I got here after all! Once the doc outlined the 4,00,-5000 part of the plan, my husband even love-ing-ly commented "well, you found the right girl for this!". Ah, love.

The first day was amazing. Sadly, I had to go to work so it was hard to find downtime to eat--and unbutton my pants for room! Here's it the list I ate (and yes, I did end up making myself sick):

8 eggs w/ cheese, 4 pieces of toast w/cream cheese

Venti Chai Cream Frappachino

Starbucks Pumpkin Scone

Chocolate/Reses Candy Bar

Grandma's Chocolate Fudge Cookies

The Ultimate Bacon Cheeseburger from Jack in the Box (which, btw, has 1,025 cal by itself)

Large Fry from McDonalds

6 piece Cheese Stix from Jack in the Box

Olive Garden--breadsticks dipped in Alfredo, soup, a Tiramesu Margarita drink,and 5-cheese Zita (here is where I finally got sick...I could barely touch the soup and Zita. My husband said I started looking pale).

I was in such pain! Needless to say, I think I surpassed 5000! The next day was harder to eat...my stomach hurt so bad! I powered though but I think I only reached 4000. I took longer breaks in-between meals.

In fact, by Friday night (Day 2), I could not bend down. One, jeans did not fit (I gained 3 pounds overnight) so I had to wear "Fat Shorts" to help me fit into my jeans! They were so tight...I could not bend down. But, I also felt like a gasy, sweaty, cow too....so this was probably a good thing.

Later that night, after class, my husband and I were watching National Geographic. A nature story on Beavers (we're nerds like that)....and we saw a scene where a baby moose almost got stomped to death by a Buffalo. Sad, right? Well, I balled. Sobbed. Cried directly into my large bowl of Cake Batter ice cream (my last attempt to reach 4000 calories). Now Im wondering if a side effect of this diet may be acting like one is pregnant. I am injecting myself with the pregnancy hormone after all.

Then, it all came crashing down. I started the 500 daily calories of torture. The Doc said the hormone is supposed to be an appetite suppressant....but by noon yesterday, I was already pestering a friend in class (who knows a doc) to schedule me an appointment for a appetite suppressant. I thought I was going to die. It was Saturday now, so here I am, in the middle of class, wanting to chew the desk!!!

My husband did lovingly make me what I can have for snacks (short list of veggies, meat and fruit. I snacked on Strawberries and celery). And I drank a ton of water. I felt bad for the professor because I had to keep getting up and down to leave in the middle of lecture to pee yet again!

I was tired, hungry and surrounded by brownies, gram crackers with frosting. School friends always bring fun sweets to snack on since we're all stuck in school all day Saturdays and Friday nights but this is the first time I wanted to cry, not cheer, when I saw our snack table! Sigh! I was miserable.

I came home for lunch and my husband made me a half chicken breast. I ate it like it'd disappear in 5 seconds if I didn't eat it. I drank more water, laid down and re-grouped. Went back to class, and ended up coming home in the same crazed state. I attempted to lay down and read--reading has always distracted me from eating before--but it did not work this time. So, I did what all serious dieters do:

I went to bed. If I can't eat, Im passing out. Period.

So, I slept. And slept. If I woke up, it was to drink more water and/or pee. Then, I'd force myself to go back to bed. I felt like someone would coming off drugs or some other serious addiction. The first week is supposed to be the hardest for HCG dieters but--really? THIS hard?

A friend from class told me I should blog my experience. I think it will distract me from eating, so Im game.

So far, Day 4 has dawned and all Ive had is my morning HCG shot and water. I may get up and grab some strawberries (an approved fruit). Sadly I have a HUGE hurdle to conquer later today: Father's Day Dinner at our house tonight. My parents, and my in-laws are coming over for my husband's fabulous homemade pizza. I have to sit, side by side and eat a half of chicken breast. And smile.

I see myself going to bed early tonight.

More Info on the HCG diet:

http://hcgdietinfo.com/HCG-Diet-Information.htm