This will be a short report:
Starting
Weight:
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262.4
|
Original
Target*:
|
277.4
|
Adjusted
Target:
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260.6
|
Actual
Weight:
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259.4
|
Loss/Gain:
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– 3.0
|
Total
Loss:
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43.2
|
%
of Goal:
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31.2%
|
Avg.
Loss/Wk.:
|
– 3.1
|
*Original
target calculated from a starting weight of 302.6 lbs. and an average loss/wk. of 1.8 lbs.
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As I was logging my weekly weigh-in, I noticed that on the
spreadsheet I created to track my weekly progress, I had originally stated my
first goal to be at or under 250 lbs. by Sept. 1. At the time, it seemed
reasonable because I’d only planned to lose 1.8 lbs./week. Besides, the last
time I ran this program, it had taken me from Valentine’s Day to September 1,
2009 to lose 47 pounds. Fifty-three pound in roughly the same amount of time
seemed optimistic but not unrealistic.
Now I’m on track to pass that goal by mid-June, a full two
and a half months ahead of schedule. This also implies that I’ll meet my second
original major goal, ≤
225 by Jan. 1, about the beginning of October.
So far, the closest I’ve come to a plateau was in Week 12, when my weight didn’t vary more than 0.4 lbs./day and I only logged a loss of 0.8 lbs. for the week. That doesn’t mean that I won’t hit a longer stretch of insubstantial progress sometime in the next 3 – 6 months. I’m not worried about it, though. It’s just a matter of trusting the process: Eat less than you burn off and eventually, you will lose the weight. I’m much more concerned about self-sabotage — growing either too impatient or overconfident. Patience, determination, and humility aren’t my strong suits.
By the way, why do
I set goals? People who live busier lives with more personal commitments may
find goals and timelines counterproductive because they have to make more
compromises with their weight-loss efforts. My commitments right now consist of
writing, editing, and taking care of my mom (and, more often than not, my
brother’s Jack Russell terrier). Setting goals and a timeline gives me
something to do and ensures that, if I don’t
make much progress, it’s not because I’m dicking off on my program. It helps
me; it may or may not help you.
On a related note: For many years, I’ve avoided getting on
my knees whenever possible. Getting down and back up again has required some
kind of strong support against which I could push up. Besides, kneeling for any
length of time has been uncomfortable if not painful, even on a church kneeler.
But yesterday, while buying diet soda for the household (yes, yes, I know), I
found that it no longer requires so much effort. I probably still have to lose
at least 25 – 30 more pounds before I no longer need to push up against
something, but it’s progress.
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