About This Blog

My blog shares my recovery journey from childhood abuse to living with mental illness. I've been involved in twelve step groups and therapy since 1982. I accepted Jesus as my Savior in 1988. To the best of my ability, I have followed where He wants me to go and what He wants me to do. Maybe you'll find the hope and strength you need through what I write. Maybe you want to stop hurting yourself. Maybe you have a friend who needs help and can benefit from my story. I was newly disabled when I asked God this question: "What do you want me to do with my life?" I closed my eyes and paused for a few moments to still my mind. This is what I sensed from Him: "Amy, I want you to write your story to bring hope and healing to those who are still suffering." And that's exactly what I am doing!

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Weight Loss Discouraged


I'm feeling discouraged about my lack of weight loss.

I was transferring information from my 2013 calendar to this year's calendar.  Last year I kept track of my weight on a weekly basis.  I'm doing the same this year.

This time last year I weighed eight pounds less.  Not only have I gained eight pounds but somewhere along the line I made a decision not to lose any more weight.  Or did I?



So many times I've met or seen people who have gained a lot of weight due to mental wellness medications.  I struggle with medications working for short periods of time so changing them becomes a regular part of my treatment.  That messes with my metabolism.

I'm also forty-six years old.  My age plays a natural part in my metabolism beginning to slow down. If I'm not physically active, what I eat shows up on my body.

Having the right medications is essential - gaining some weight is a side effect.
I eat when I'm depressed and depression is my main mental illness.
My slower metabolism is predictable - changing how I eat and exercising can help lower my weight.

Here's the thing.
I'm tired.
I'm really tired.
I've been fat most of my life.

I'm incredibly unhappy with all this extra weight no matter where it came from.
I want to be thin, I really do.

I just wish it wasn't so hard.....
and slow.