When I was newly pregnant with G, in that horrible pregnancy stage where you’re barely showing and so you just look “chubby” instead of the desired ”cutely pregnant,” I was sitting on the couch in our tiny apartment and watching that “Maps” video by the Yeah Yeah Yeahs. The whole video panned around a room of very skinny people somberly watching the very skinny Karen O sadly sing onstage. It told all of us that skinny people should eat and put a little meat on their bones or else it’s impossible to smile. But all I saw was those skinny people and realized that I would never again be skinny. I wasn’t at my ideal weight before getting pregnant, and then while pregnant I was gaining weight and growing out of clothes every week.
Right after I stopped breastfeeding G I changed my interaction with food. I began eating healthy, unprocessed foods. Lots of fruit and milk and green tea, little sugar, and healthy-sized portions. And I got skinny. Not sickly and emaciated like the girls in the Yeah Yeah Yeahs video, but a small size 6. And I was really happy with my shape. Oh, and I did lots of Pilates. Pilates is an awesome way to make you feel strong and in control of your body.
Then I got pregnant with Little Missy. And because I was already eating really healthy I only put on a healthy amount of weight with her. Then after she was born I joined a gym. Because I didn’t feel like I was dieting after my first pregnancy I mis-remembered the weight as “easy” to get off, when actually it wasn’t “easy,” I just didn’t feel deprived. So when the weight didn’t “easily” come off after my pregnancy with Little Missy I gave up and stopped trying so much. And I never lost all that pregnancy weight. Although now it’s been 2 1/2 years and I can no longer blame it on the pregnancy.
I still eat pretty healthy. We eat mostly whole grains (bread, rolled oats, pasta), natural peanut butter, very little soda, lots of fruit. But I realized that I am eating A LOT of healthy foods. And that’s not all that great, either. Like, just because I’m eating olive oil and whole grain bread for a snack does not mean I should be eating 5 tablespoons of the olive oil and 5 slices of the bread. That’s a lot of calories.
Last week we were at Playa Azul with Hubby’s parents when I ate my entire chicken chimichanga and all of my rice. I’ve never eaten that much in one sitting. I used to be able to eat half of my chimichanga before getting full and barely be able to pick at my rice, but last week I ate all of it. And that’s when I realized my habits need to change. I’m on a bad course right now.
This morning I went to a cardio-dance aerobics class at First Baptist Church. It’s only $1.50 for the class and it was a good way to get started. My friend Natalie teaches it, I knew almost all the girls in there, so when I was pink in the face after barely starting the cardio I wasn’t too embarrassed. Now I just need to stop eating the cookies I bought at the store.
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I’ve got to tell you mean girls that when you left all of those cookies at my house the other day, I threw them away. Shame on you.
Here, here sister. I fell off the wagin after my foot surgery and it’s really hard to get back on.
Sorry about leaving the cookies! Not really…I would have eaten them if they were here.
I took home my cookies and G is eating them for breakfast.
Good for you, Erin! I think we eat pretty healthy around here, but portion control is my big issue, so I feel your pain. Your cardio class sounds great!
I enjoyed the class too. I suppose I wasn’t too embarrassed to be red-faced and sweating not even two minutes into class especially with friends in the same boat. We’ll have to start making it routine.