After my recent hospitalization, I was finally put on meds that allow me to function. For 2 1/2 years I was on meds that robbed me of energy and motivation and left me feeling like a zombie. Well, I didn't crave brains, but other than that, I felt like a zombie. Now I I'm beginning to feel like a human again, and while I'm closing in on my 49th birthday, I have to start my life all over.. That's part of what this blog is about, my journey to recreate my life in a world where technology has changed all the industries I used to work in.
One of my major issues right now is my weight. The last time I saw my regular doctor, I weighed in at a horrific 347 pounds. Dang. There was actually an exclamation mark next to my weight in the doctor's report. Seriously, it said, "Weight: !347." Not a good sign. So I started walking 3 to 4 miles a day a couple weeks ago. So far, I've lost five pounds. As heavy as I am, that's just a drop in the bucket. But it's a start. I've been trying to walk at least five days a week, but appointments, both mine and my mom's, have kept me from walking as much as I want. In addition, afternoon thunderstorms here make walking late in the day hard. But I've lost five pounds in a couple of weeks, so I need to keep at it.
At one point, after I stopped working as a taxi driver, I'd lost 130 pounds from my peak weight. Then I started driving a taxi again in Winston-Salem (NC), and I gained 90 pounds back. I eat to deal with stress, and boredom, when I drive a cab, and bulk up quick. I lost that 130 pounds over about 2 1/2 years time by walking and drinking more water. That's it. I didn't change my eating habits hardly at all. I didn't count calories. I didn't cut out carbs. Most importantly, I DIDN'T DIET. Yes, healthier eating would've helped, but I couldn't really afford super healthy foods. I was homeless much of that time.
So now that my head is feeling better, I'm starting that long, slow, process of weight loss again. I've found that if I walk three to four miles nearly every day, I lose two to three pounds a week. Sure, it's fun to lose weight quicker, but at my size, weight loss is a marathon, not a sprint. So I'm going to just keep plugging along as well as I can.
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