Thursday, January 8, 2015

Healing With The New Year

Happy New Year! Goodness, what a year 2014 was. Last year I restarted a habit that my family used to have every year. We'd all sit down at the kitchen table, take turns saying what our New Year resolution was for the year and we'd also write down accomplishments that the previous year had brought. Then each year you got to read through and hear what all you did and/or didn’t do. So last year a couple of my goals were: Get down to 200 pounds (was at 297 pounds), Run a half marathon, Graduate from NMHU with honors, Don’t give up on myself or become discouraged, and use my words and communicate my feelings instead of eating them. Well my weigh in on Monday left me short of my first goal by 2 pounds. Monday (12/29) I was still at 202 and this Monday (1/5) I weighed in at 201.6 and honestly I could be disappointed or I could just see how far I have come and be proud of that and realize my weight loss journey is far from over. October 19, 2014 I ran the Duke City Half Marathon with my lovely family and December 27, 2014 I ran 15 miles with Erika! I graduated from NMHU with my BSN with a GPA of 3.81 (Darn summer semester left me with two B’s!), which means I graduate “magna cum laude”…still honors! I haven’t given up on myself, even though there have been times where I would have rough days/weeks where I didn’t think I was ever going to get back on track…but I did. I’m still working on communicating my feelings instead of eating them, but I have greatly improved on my communication skills in comparison to last year. What else happened in 2014? I got promoted to charge nurse and started working day shift. I found an amazing church; Journey Fellowship, for any of you out there “church-shopping” ;) My entire family came together (even if it was for less than 48 hours) to support me as I ran my first half marathon. Some really great things happened but some other crummy things happened.

Favorite part of 2014...EVERYONE TOGETHER!! <3

I don’t necessarily want to share how my year ended because, to be honest, it’s embarrassing. But more than being embarrassed I want to be free and I want to let others know that they are not alone.  I want to be empowered and empower others. I want to take back what was taken from me. With that being said I will share with you what I have been struggling with lately and what has been driving my emotional binge eating. It’s a new year and I want to be able to move on and start fresh. I want to heal. I want to continue to improve and encourage others. Only a few of my family members and a few friends know this so what I say is truly to help me heal and to bring healing to others. November 16, 2014 I was raped. After it happened I told myself that A) it didn’t really happen B) I hadn’t really been raped C) that I had somehow mislead him and that my “NO” wasn’t clear enough. I know all too well now that it really did happen, I was raped, and I had clearly told him “NO” and yet he continued to force himself on me.

Several things have been so crazy to me as I have been riding the waves of this wake. The first is how I tried to justify my rapist’s actions. I tried to say that it wasn’t exactly like he had raped me, I mean I hadn’t been beaten/bruised, even though I said “No” maybe I somehow did something to make him think it was okay (even though I know it was not my fault at all). Secondly, November 16 was a Sunday. Monday is the day I went on my run and pooped my pants…yeah you remember that story. Monday evening I became so sick. I had diarrhea, I was throwing up…and I had to call out to work that Tuesday and Wednesday. I developed an awful urinary tract infection and ended up having to take two courses of antibiotics to clear it up completely. It’s truly astounds me how much of not only an emotional toll it took on my body but a physical toll as well. Thirdly, I was surprised that after being raped I quickly found myself having consensual sex with someone else for the first time in my life.  It was almost as if I was trying to erase the rape with an act that I allowed to happen with someone who had always previously respected my "no".  As if sleeping with this person that actually "cared" about me would somehow make the wrong of the rape right. But it didn't. I just felt worse.  It makes me wonder how much of the promiscuity of our world is due to the fact that so many people have been sexually abused? According to https://www.rainn.org/get-information/statistics/sexual-assault-victims , “1 out of every 6 American women has been the victim of an attempted or completed rape in her lifetime.” That number is astounding to me and literally breaks my heart. This article has been really eye opening and given me a lot of hope with everything I have been dealing with: http://krishannah.wordpress.com/2011/11/15/understanding-what-rape-trauma-syndrome-rts-is/


I have spent the last couple months being angry and eating my anger. I’m now ready to let that anger go. I was hurt. I was raped. I was abused. I tried to fix things on my own. I tried to find healing by sleeping with someone else and came up empty handed and more desperate to find healing. Where I should’ve looked for comfort, healing, and strength is to Christ. This world leaves us so empty but thankfully I have a Savior who has come to give me, and everyone else, life. According to John 10:10, “The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy. I (Jesus) came that they may have life and have it abundantly.” The thief has tried to rob me of my joy, faith, and hope…but thank God he is greater than this world! This world is full of sinners in need of a Savior. I have a desperate need to be forgiven but the hardest thing is that in order for me to be forgiven I too need to give forgiveness. Matthew 6:14-15 says, “If you forgive those who sin against you, your heavenly Father will forgive you. But if you refuse to forgive others, your Father will not forgive your sins.” Oh, forgiveness. That word has been eating me alive this past week. I haven’t wanted to forgive this man…because it seems that if I forgive him then that means I’m okay with what happened. What I’m realizing is that forgiveness doesn’t mean I am excusing his actions, rather, it means I am ceasing to feel resentment, anger, and bitterness towards my abuser. According to merriam-webster forgiveness is defined as, “to stop feeling anger toward (someone who has done something wrong).” I’m beyond ready to cease this anger from eating me alive (literally)… so, to the man who raped me: I forgive you and I pray you find forgiveness from my Lord and Savior because, “We must all appear before the judgment seat of Christ, so that each one may receive what is due for what he has done in the body, whether good or evil” (2 Corinthians 5:10). 

I’m sorry if you came here to read about weight loss and got a sermon instead…but this is how I am healing. This is the only way I know to truly heal. The world has and always will leave me empty, angry, alone, and longing for something deeper. “But those who trust in the Lord will find new strength. They will soar high on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not faint.” (Isaiah 40:31). I’m finding new strength. My value does not come from this world but my value lies in Jesus and knowing that he says, “For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.” (Jeremiah 29:11).

So this year I’m praying that I continue to heal and help others along the way. I will get below 200 pounds. I will run more half marathons. I’m sure I have other goals for this year…I just can’t think of them at this time. For those of you who may have been raped I pray for your healing. I pray you can forgive your abuser and find hope and strength that you didn’t know you had. I know that my God is greater than all of this. I know I will continue to have days where I just want to eat my emotions and I just want to lay in bed and do the opposite of going for my runs…but I am going to do what I’ve always done on this journey, take it moment by moment, one step at a time, one day at a time.



This is my prayer for all of you for the year 2015:

“‘“The Lord bless you
  
  and keep you;
the Lord make his face shine on you
   
 and be gracious to you;
the Lord turn his face toward you
  
  and give you peace.”’
-       Numbers 6:24-26



*I’d appreciate if you kept your comments to yourself on this post... As Thumper’s mom would say, “If you can’t say nothing nice, don’t say nothing at all!” Thank you.

Monday, December 29, 2014

White Christmas

I don’t think I shared that I was going to Florida for Christmas…so if you didn’t know before, well, now you do! I got to fly out here Christmas Eve and go home tomorrow (technically today), Monday. I have enjoyed every minute that I’ve been here and am so blessed to have had the opportunity to be out here with my sister and her awesome family! When I got out here Wednesday afternoon I had told Erika to wait to go for a run until after I had gotten in so that I could go with her. Unfortunately my flight was delayed getting into Florida so by the time we ate, got home, changed, and headed out for our run it was dark out…but I think I found a new Christmas tradition that I need to start…running on Christmas eve! There were so many Christmas lights up and people driving all over checking out the lights with their loved ones. It was really perfect, well, until I started to slow down because of the awful gas pain and cramps that I started to get. I had to ask Erika to take me to a pit stop so I could relieve myself of the awfulness going on inside of my body. We totally hit up a movie theater where I proceeded to wreck their toilet! Erika said she will never be able to drive that theater without thinking about our stop there…I have that effect ;) Hehehe…Thankfully we didn’t have any trouble using their bathroom and all was so much better after I had eliminated my bowels. Afterwards we were able to proceed on our Christmas Eve Run and enjoy some more lights…we even got to snap a picture next to a snowman….in Florida…imagine that ;) We ended up running a 10k that evening!

Christmas 10K with Erika!!
Christmas day was so beautiful out here. After our morning together we decided we wanted to go check out the beach and throw around a Frisbee, football, and play a little volleyball. Erika and I did what any rational adult would do…and we ran to the beach. We enjoyed a 5-mile run to the beach. It’s such a cute/fun town to run through and I really enjoyed our outing out to the beach. I didn’t know that I was actually in for a white Christmas this year…and I couldn’t have imagined a prettier day. We threw the football and Frisbee around for awhile…then after a little while I gave up because I’m quite awful when it comes to those two sports…so Erika and I played some volleyball…which I’m also quite terrible at but thoroughly enjoy because it’s so much fun. After a while Drew and his best friend decided they were going to jump into the Gulf…and I decided it was way too beautiful of a day to not take advantage of the opportunity. So what did I do? I totally ripped off my shirt and jumped into the Gulf in my running capris and sports bra. Yeah, a year ago that would not have happened. When I was looking at the pictures later…that Erika had taken I was surprised to hear myself say, “I LOVE MY BODY!” Yeah, there’s loose skin, there’s still fat, there’s stretch marks, it’s not perfect…but it’s mine…and it is capable of more than I could’ve ever imagined. It was a great Christmas!

Check out that beautiful view!! 

Ander getting his run on! You can also see Andrik, me, Drew, and Andrew in the background!


Can't forget to get your hands in the sand!! Erika and Ander!

Running to shore! 

Hand-in-Hand with my little man...Andrik!

Enjoying the general splendor

The sight, sound, smell, feel...truly the hand of God is with us wherever we go

Yeah...that's me...laying on the beach...in my sports bra...who would've thought?

Who has the cutest nephews? This girl!!

Erika, Andrik, and Ander

Hahaha...we're related..can you tell?

Friday I had consumed my entire days worth of calories by about noon and told Erika I was going to need to run. The boys had to go to Lowes and they let me tag along on their endeavor and Erika met up with us on the run when we were about a third of the way into it. It was 3 miles to Lowes and then Erika and I decided to run back home, instead of ride home with mom who had come to pick us up after our run. We took the scenic route home so that ended up being 4 miles more for a total of 7 miles! On our run back home there was a segment where we had to run in the grass alongside the main road because there aren’t any sidewalks or enough shoulder to run on. The sun was so bright as we ran towards the west horizon but something crazy that we were able to see because of the sun was the ridiculous amount of spider webs that are in the grass! There were literally spider webs everywhere around us…I never knew/realized how many spiders there are on the roadside!

Me and my beautiful sister...Got sun?!
Yesterday Erika and I had decided that we were going to go on the longest run either of us had ever been on…15 miles! We planned to run from her house to a delicious little eatery here called Tucker Duke’s! So we set out on our run. Our goal was to run at a 12-minute mile pace. The first 5 miles were great…but I don’t know what happened at mile 5 except I just suddenly felt like I was being physically held back and not allowed to run. I felt like the competitors you’ll see on weight loss programs where they start to cry, stop, lay down, and throw hissy fits. I kept telling myself how ridiculous I was being and that I needed to pull it together…but I couldn’t. A) I felt like I was physically just being held back B) All that I could hear was, “you can’t do this” C) I couldn’t snap out of it. Erika kept telling me, “You can do this!” “You are stronger than you believe!”  “You can do this!” I wanted to scream and say, “NO I CAN’T!” But little does she know her words gave me enough strength to say, “yeah I can” even as that voice in my head kept saying, “no way, you can’t do this, you won’t finish, you suck!” I’d like to say this only continued for 2 miles…but no, it lasted until about mile 14.7 where I literally told Erika, “Let’s finish this Mother Fucking Run!” (sorry for the swear words…but you would’ve said it too) and we finished our run! 12:57 minute/mile was our pace and looking back I’m actually really surprised it was even that because it was a hard run…but even more than that I’m so proud. I never would’ve thought I could do a 15-mile run a year ago…and I’m so thankful Erika was there to run it with me because she literally kept me going!

Pre-Run! Feeling like this is a great idea!


 
Still thinking this 15-miles is a great idea


Acquiring Satellite on my GPS!

And we're off!

Yeah...we're really doing this aren't we?

Well, Ready or not here we go......

And then....15 miles later....

Still smiling!!! WE DID IT!!

15-Miles later...yeah baby!! 



Dry clothes make for happy women after our run!

Today I did not go on a run…we all played NURF guns outside in the front yard where I totally sweat more than I did on the 15-mile run because of the humidity. I didn’t even care though because it was so much fun! I got to eat a crap-load of smoked meat by Drew!! Then this evening I had some much needed girl time with my sister, mom, and Erika’s good friend, Haylee! I have been blessed so much by my sister, her family, children, and friends. My heart feels like it could explode with the love others have poured into me…and it could not have come at a better time. I want to put behind the past and move forward. I want to heal and allow the scar to form. I want to forgive and learn to not necessarily forget but be able to put everything into perspective and be okay with where I am. So with that said I’m working on my next blog post…so you’ll be hearing more soon. Until then enjoy all the pictures I have to share…I know there’s a lot…but it has been such a wonderful time! It's going to be hard to say goodbye...so I won't think about that now. Time to get some sleep and cross my fingers to catch a sunrise...but it's supposed to rain in the morning...so we'll see how it really goes! ;)

Monday, December 22, 2014

Weigh-In...dusting off!

I'm glad to say that the scale and I are talking to each other this week...202 was my weight. That puts me down 3.6 pounds this week which I'm very happy with! I huge internal victory for me...now to stay on track and get to onederland..I'm sick of the 200's! 

Today at work was a little fun...so it's not uncommon for people to come up and say, "the shrinking woman!" or "you're just withering away" and so on and so forth. I don't mind...it's an opportunity to share my story with people and of course, if you hadn't guessed by now, I kind of like sharing my story. So today one of our physicians came up to me and said, "so I hear you've lost a significant amount of weight...tell me about it" I told her that as of today I've lost 118 pounds and at my highest weight I was 320 and now I'm at 202 and want to lose at least 32 more pounds. Then of course she asked me how I did it and wanted to know if I had done surgery...when I told her I just did it the old fashioned way she came around and gave me a big hug and said, "you need to share your story with everyone" to which I said, "I have a blog for that!" Hahaha! Another coworker told me that she didn't remember me ever being so big...to which I say, "I DO!" How quickly we forget where we've been, where we're going, and what it took to get where we're at. I believe it's fair for me to say that this weight loss journey is a hell of a journey...but I wouldn't trade it for the world. It has taught me that one situation does not define our future, one set back does not dictate where we can go, and we fall, get kicked, pushed, or tripped and otherwise knocked down...but all that matters is that we get back up. 

I'm just now standing up from my latest knock down...but I'm just glad it was a knock down and not a knock out...if that makes sense. My heart is healing and eventually I'll be able to share my story but all that you need to know right now is I am not defeated! Sometimes even taking it one day at a time is too unbearable...so minute by minute, moment by moment, and hour by hour it's a conscious decision to keep moving forward, remind myself that I AM WORTH IT, and surrounding myself by people who know that and remind me of it when I don't believe it. So when you've been knocked down...it's okay if you have to lay there for a while...but don't stay down!

Saturday I got to run the NM farolito trail of lights 5k and finished 3.16 miles in 33:58:9 according to my Garmin, it wasn't chip timed. One of my friends, Shawna, who works in the OR at the hospital with me was running it with several of her friends...they were kind enough to let me tag along with them! I was able to keep up with them until about the last 0.4 miles where they totally kicked some asphalt and crushed it! It was a lot of fun...although I spent a good amount of the time watching my step to make sure I didn't totally eat the asphalt. Here are a few pictures of that evening:


Pre-Run!
Pre Run: Me, Shawna, Paula, Rodger

Post Run!! Yeah!!!

Totally stole this picture from google...but this give you an idea of
what the run looked like...only not so lit up...and way more people!

There were a ton of people at this event, I was really excited about that! It was freezing cold initially before we began but once we got going it was the perfect running weather! I was worried I may have dressed too warm but it ended out being perfect! 

This is all I've got for now, time to head to bed because I get to work in the morning and then head to Florida Wednesday morning to spend Christmas with my darling sister, Erika, Drew, my amazing nephews, and momma who is out in Florida for a bit! So until next time...keep your head above water!

Monday, December 15, 2014

Weigh In: and a little bit of real talk!

205.2 is what my darling scale said today. Yeah, we're not on talking terms right now...however, me and the bag of m&m's have been on talking terms all week long...clearly! So it's very clear I have some things I need to deal with because my emotional eating has been off the charts these past couple weeks...and I have a half written blog about it all...but I don't want to deal with it so it's staying there in my drafts until I'm ready to hash it out. 

It's not funny but I feel in a way like I'm back at the starting point. And honestly in a way I am mentally. I'm not quitting, I'm just learning how to move on and this has been one of those times where I really need to learn to do something other than eat when my emotions get the best of me. Have any of you seen the weight watchers commercial about emotional eating? If you haven't you should...Just about every time I've seen it I've been on my couch A) eating m&m's B) eating chips or C) drinking a glass of wine and eating popcorn with m&m's mixed in the bag. Yeah I wish I was kidding but I'm not. Here's the link to the commercial if you haven't seen it: Emotional eating in a nutshell! Ha! I'd eat that too if I could!

Today I dragged my booty out of my apartment and went for a 4.5 mile run and that was the best thing I could've done for myself. I've made it through today without binge eating (I'm literally going to jump into my bed after I'm done writing this so I don't have a chance to screw today up). I'm going to have to start taking each moment as it comes and really think about what and why I'm putting in my mouth. 

I will share with you all, eventually...but some things really suck...and they suck even more to share with the world. I know it'll be good when I do share it because I feel it will help a whole lot of people out there...but I have to help myself first. So until then, hang in there with me as I try to get myself together and get back on track...after all...I have a goal to meet and determined that nothing will stop me, even a few backslides and round kicks to the face...I can take it...and I will come out stronger because of it all. 

Oh! This week was not all a bust...I had a PR at my 5K!! I ran it in 33:19:7...so a 10:42 pace. I'm enjoying watching myself get faster and being able to push myself harder...just because I haven't been eating like I should doesn't mean I have been slacking on my running...could I be doing better? Yes, but I've been getting my 3-4 runs in each week. This week I'm going to try to do at least 3 runs and 2 cross-training days! That always works well for me...so prayers are much appreciated this week and a slap of the hand if I go to reach for some chocolate...I did some serious purging of junk food tonight from my house...can't have any crap around at this point!



Haha...I just had to include this picture because my face is too epic not to share with the world! Just saying!

And...I had my work Christmas party this weekend and got to wear my clearance dress from Anthropology again!! Oh how I love this dress! I feel fierce, beautiful, and unstoppable in it...hey maybe I'll start running in it?!  So here's the last picture of the night...I'll write again soon...

Lucky for my coworkers the party fell on my shower day! ;)

Monday, December 8, 2014

Weigh-In

Well it has been a busy few weeks...I have a super deep and meaningful blog post that will somewhat explain things...but I haven't completed it and so I'm just writing a quick update to let y'all know how things are going. Today I weighed in at 204.6...so I have gained a couple pounds. I could be upset about this but there's more behind the weight gain that'll be addressed in a later blog post. Needless to say my emotions have not been my friend and I've ended up doing a lot of emotional eating these past few weeks but as I've said there'll be more to come on that.

I didn't do as much running last week since every evening after I got off of work I came home to write/edit/re-write my final paper for my BSN! Thankfully I made it through the week...and I have completed my BSN! YAY! Such a relief to be able to mark that off of my list. Now I'm just waiting for my grades to be posted. If I get an A in this last class that means I get to graduate with honors!! :D Yes, I'm a nerd like that. What did I do to celebrate graduating? The only reasonable thing I could think of: I went to eat frost and try on ridiculous rompers with Amanda...try not to be jealous:

Ready to make a workout video with Richard Simmons!


So what am I going to do with all this extra free time on my hands?! Well, for starters I went for a run today. I got a little side tracked en route to go run..like I ended up meeting my sister first at Anthropologies, Lululemon, Frost, and Williams Sonoma; I mean, who doesn't love those places?! Then I stopped at the Eye Dr. Office to try to decide on a new pair of glasses...and of course I found 3 that I love and couldn't decide on one and so I just walked away before irrationally buying all three pairs!! By the time I had made all my little detours the sun was starting to set..but I had predetermined earlier to go for a run...and I'm glad I did. This run was one of the most freeing, peaceful and relaxing runs I have ever been on. The last mile was simply a blessing from God..I was given such peace and calmness it overwhelmed me. All I could hear was the sound of my breathing, my feet on the pavement, and the runners/bikers around me. It was simply amazing...I think my pace on my last mile speaks for itself! 


Laps5

Split
Time
Distance
Avg Pace
Summary45:37.14.0711:13
111:15.31.0011:15
211:32.81.0011:33
311:37.81.0011:38
410:25.31.0010:25
5:45.90.0711:13

Even though it was pitch black by the time I had finished I was so glad that I went out and ran! Here was my after picture:

Status post awesome run

Well, I will be sharing more later but I've got to get some shut eye now...oh, hey, real quick! I'll leave you all with a picture of me over the weekend. So me and dresses have had a difficult relationship in the past...you know, I try them on, they look awful, I try on 5 more, they look even worse, I try one more and then decide I would rather walk outside naked then in the dresses I just tried on. Okay, I may be exaggerating just a bit, but I haven't ever been a real fan of how dresses look on me...until now! I was at Anthropology the other day (you may be gathering my love and admiration of this store by now) and saw a dress on the clearance rack and decided, "what the heck?! I'll give it a go!"...well boy am I glad that I did because it actually looked awesome..so A) I bought a dress from Anthropologies B) I wore the dress in public C) I even wore some heels...yeah that's right, this girl got crazy! Without further to do..here's my little forest green (ish) dress: