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Again I thank you for the out-pour of emails, comments, and messages. I love them. Thank you for sharing your stories too. I appreciate each of you so much and am happy to be able to share this story with you.
I’ve left you hanging on part 2 of my weight loss story for a while huh?
Well lets jump into it, shall we!
I had discovered that I really enjoyed exercise. I’d meet my friend at the gym and we’d work out for hours… I loved it.
My weight stayed about the same for what seemed like years. Thankfully though, I left the 200′s. Having a “1″ in front of my weight, felt like such huge accomplishment, and definitely is.
Still I was searching to become a healthier me. Having excess weight was not what I wanted, not because of vanity reasons {sure some were vanity, not going to lie}, but what if I was a risk for diabetes? Heart problems? Among tons of other medical problems that come along with being overweight. Sure, I was in my 20′s and most 20 year olds feel indestructible. But I knew I wasn’t. I knew there are real serious concerns with being overweight and I wanted to rid myself of those possibilities.
Mid 20′s, I tried a vegetarian diet for the first time. In secret. Ya know, cause people would totally make fun of me for being a vegetarian. And yet, I liked it. I didn’t miss meat at all. My weight lowered, not drastically, but by roughly 10lbs, and I thought that was great. I had no desire to go back to eating meat, so I claimed the title: vegetarian. Did I eat the healthiest options? No. Any diet lifestyle can be abused. Even healthy food can be overeaten. {A vegetarian post coming in the near future.}
Also in my mid 20′s, I met my future husband.

We had gym dates. How cute is that?
I was determined not to become that newly dating couple that packs on the weight. You heard of that weight right? “Happy Weight”. Oh we were happy, very much so. We ate out a lot. But I worked hard not to add on weight. I wanted a healthy life for us.
In the summer of 2008, we were engaged. A very happy time.
{and this blog was born.}
I worked hard to look my best in the dress. I worked out, ate salads, did everything I knew to do, to slim down and feel good about me being a bride. I felt good.
February 21, 2009, I became Rodney’s bride.

Honeymoon in Cabo
After honeymoon bliss, in my heart I still wanted to strive to be a healthy couple. I knew I hadn’t gotten it all together yet. I wanted to find ways to help us both do that.
I found a 5k. I had no idea how long a 5k really was, but I knew I wanted to be active, I wanted to be apart of something that healthy people did. My deepest desire was to shed all the weight that I felt held me back in life and do something that scared me and put me out of my comfort zone.
Hello 5k. Which is 3.1 miles. Just so you know.

I loved it. I wanted to run more, I craved the runner’s high and truly enjoyed who I was becoming. Striving to have this healthy life and being active.
2009 was a good year. I ran races. Continued to workout and did the best at eating healthy. I felt good, better than I ever had in my life. But I still felt large. Not obese. Just large. I averaged a size 12 and my weight was still too close to the 200′s. Remember, I’m tall, 5’10″. Weight is a little easier to hide when you’re tall.
But what was I missing? Why couldn’t I shed this extra weight? Why wasn’t the weight coming off with all this exercise?
Nashville Half-Marathon
In April 2010, Hubs and I completed our first ever half-marathon. A HUGE accomplishment.
Empowered and ready to take on the world, we came back to Houston and I knew that if I could be dedicated enough to train for a half-marathon, run 13.1 miles and feel the thrill of crossing that finish line, feeling like NOTHING CAN HOLD ME BACK, then I could conquer my weight problem.
Plan of Action. Planning can bring success. If you want to accomplish something big, you have to have a plan and strive to make that plan into a reality.
Motivation is what gets you started, habit is what keeps you going.
I had already developed a lot of healthy habits. It was time to really apply all those healthy habits and even visit some that I had never applied.
Portions.
Sure, I had talked about portion control when it came to eating. Did I live up to my words. No.
Food Journaling.
Sure, I talked about food journaling, did I always do it? No.
Simple practices. Huge benefits.
My husband was on board. He wanted to be apart of this chapter in our lives.
As the days turned into weeks, the weight started coming off. Faster than I had imagined.
June 2010
I felt amazing. Not just good, but truly amazing. I felt beautiful. Not because my hair looked right, or my make-up was looking great. I felt beautiful inside and out. I was finally doing what I already wanted to do.
I stayed consistent. Focused.
This was it, I was tired of battling the extra weight. Enough was enough. During these months, I would constantly remember that middle school girl who would cry herself to sleep, because she didn’t want to be overweight anymore. Failure was not an option. I had to stay focused.
Was it easy? No. Did I want to quit? No. I was tired of quitting. Tired of doing things half-way. This was all or nothing.
I lost 20lbs and ran the Nike Women’s Half-Marathon in October 2010…
Second Half-Marathon.
I continued to feel Empowered. Strong. Confident. The weight was coming off and I was feeling alive.
During this time, everything wasn’t super easy and picture perfect. There was weeks when I didn’t lose a thing, or week’s when I’d gain a few pounds. Sometimes I just wanted a big huge pile of pasta and I wanted to swim in it. I’m still human. I still craved all the things that got me to 280+ lbs.
What learned to do, was life changing…
I learned I could still have things I craved, but in a healthier way. I could still have my pasta, but in a proper portion size, instead of a mountain of it. I wasn’t restricting myself, but teaching myself what is healthy.
I also learned, its OK to have some dessert every now and then. You see, early-20′s I swore off desserts, because that was why I couldn’t lose weight. Which saying I couldn’t have it, made me want it even more and secretly I would hide and eat sweets, so no one knew. You see I had created all these reasons in my head why I couldn’t shed the weight. I made excuses for why I ate large portions and why I ate so often. None of them make any sense. But it was how I justified myself for doing what I was doing: eating myself overweight.
and then… I lost 40lbs.

Can you tell that I’m beaming in that picture? Can you see the sheer joy in my eyes?
I smile looking at that face. I’m proud of who I’ve become.
Simple practices. Huge benefits.
Have I arrived? Am I at my goal weight. Almost. Only a little more to go. And trust me, I’ll tell you when that happens.
I’m still consistent with my lifestyle changes. I don’t call this a “diet“. A diet is something that ends. This will never end. If I were to think that I had it all figured out and stopped making conscious decisions to make the right healthy choices, because I knew it all, I can promise you, the weight would come back on. This is a lifestyle change, and one that I gladly welcome with open arms.
Starting from the major gain in middle school, to losing all of it, as of today I roughly have lost somewhere around 125lbs in my lifetime.
Dear friends, I don’t know where you are in your life. I don’t know if my story applies to you, or what you’ll take from it. Maybe you felt like I did growing up, maybe your struggles are similar. Maybe you feel like being overweight has held you back. You’ve felt less than enough, because of what you think of yourself. Maybe you’ve felt like losing weight is the most impossible task and you feel hopeless. Maybe you’re sad and desperately wish to change.
I’m here to tell you, you can. Losing weight is not impossible. My weight-loss journey did not happen overnight. It’s been years of learning and working hard. You can accomplish ANYTHING you set your mind to. Sure, that sounds cliché, but people say it for a reason. It’s true. You can do anything. You can lose weight, you can run a race, you can accomplish whatever you’ve dreamed of doing. You just have to do it. Stop making excuses for yourself. Don’t let yourself hold you back. Break free from the lies that keep you still. Move. Make things happen. Make choices to better your life and run with it. See what you’re capable of. Do things that scare you because you can. Is that running a 5k? Then do it. Don’t let fear hold you back because you think you can’t. “Can’t” no longer should come out of your mouth.
I knew that I wanted more out of life, than just watching it pass me by.
This journey hasn’t been easy.
I was dealt a hand I never wanted, a path in life I didn’t know that I could handle. I got to choose how I wanted to live it.
I chose to do something about it. I chose to be unafraid. I chose to strive for the best. I chose to be healthy. I chose to be happy. I chose to live.
…and that my friends, is exactly what I’m doing.
Who’s saying what?