Thursday, July 7, 2011

Losing the Pooch



When I was looking for info on weight loss for moms I was really having a hard time finding success stories with some detail. When I wanted to lose weight I wanted to hear that someone had done it before. So that's why I started this blog. That's why I'm sharing.

I came home from the hospital post-partum 60ish pounds over my pre-pregnancy weight. Yes, I was a waif before (I see now how I was too skinny in a gross way) but still 60 lbs is 60lbs. I would show you a photo...but I was so embarassed I made sure there would never be any documentation!

In the beginning, I paid little attention to the extra weight because obviously I was trying not to punch someone in the face busy taking care of the new baby. But then, people at convenience stores starting asking me when I was due.  I felt horrible about myself, hated that I still looked pregnant, hated the plantar fasciitis, loathed that I couldn't even fit a thigh in my old jeans and scorned maternity clothes. More than that, I was feeling really down already due to the the crazy hormones and healing process...I was near (if not clinically) depressed and emotionally/physically/spiritually spent. Being 60lbs overweight was the cherry on top of a really rough season of life.

So after one particular Target clerk asked me when I was due weeks after the baby was born...that was it. I had to do something about it, I had to do something for myself. 

I started to diet. And I started to exercise. That is how I lost 60 lbs in four months. Nothing magic. Hard work. That's the magic. Keeping it simple.

 My Diet:
I was still breastfeeding, so I had to diet very carefully. Essentially, I just cut out the late-night snacks that characterized my entire pregnancy, cut out most sweets completely, and ate fiber throughout the day. I also drank copious amounts of water, to keep my milk supply coming. Also, this is super-important to do if you start working out. I also incorporated peanut butter and jelly sandwhiches to my every-other-daily diet. Because frankly, I love am obsessed with PBJ and with the nixing of my old-I-know-I'm-not-pregnant-but-I've-been-eating-this-way-for-9-months diet, I needed something small to make my day happier. The hardest part about losing weight post-pregnancy is changing it from a Pregnancy Diet to ....well diet. It's that switch from eating what you want, to counting fat grams. (I never count calories--too much math!)
I will summarize my diet regime at the end for those who care.

My Exercise:
 I hate the gym. Even now that I am becoming a personal trainer, I hate the gym. (I will say however the gym I'm being certified at is a small, private gym with no mirrors and no spandex and I looooove it there) Anywho--I had no intention of stepping into a gym to lose the baby weight. And considering that I felt like my whole world was a giant, spiraling sinkhole of distress, I needed a low-maintenance activity. So I chose running. All I needed was shoes, and a time slot when my husband could watch the baby, which was easy enough. I could pick the time. I could pick which direction I ran, the distance, the speed--it was the only thing I felt I had some control over in my life.

So I started with four squares of concrete slabs. That's as far as I could run in the beginning. I tried the next day, and the next day, until I was running a quarter of a mile non stop. I did that for awhile, then gradually increased the mileage. I decided to sign up for a half-marathon, but here is a post that is about that process.

The point is, I just made myself go out there and do it.  In the beginning, I went every other morning. As my distances got longer, I would go the day after my soreness was gone, or every 3 days.

I started to lose  weight...it was fairly gradual but at the same time occurred over a short amount of time. My pooch gradually and gradually decreased. Better than that, however, was that I was feeling happy again. I noticed energy levels increasing (contrary to common sense, because you're not sleeping if you have a newborn!), and exercise also fought off my 'depression' entirely. Entirely. And I felt better starting the very next week after I started.

Here's a before picture, not done growing, still got a month before my due date!                                                                           
6 months post
 
13months post




And I will say, I had weight loss results with running plateaued after 3 months.  From the time I ran a half-marathon (13.1miles), to a full marathon (26.2miles), I had no weight loss, and absolutely no muscle mass increase.  Fact, from a superficial standpoint, I was "thinner"and more muscular before I ran a full! But my goal in running after a few months was not to lose weight, it was in love for the sport.
It was not until triathlon training (12 months post-partum) that I started seeing healthy body contouring, which I am still working on.






 I don't think every woman should be a size 2. I don't think every woman should be a size 6. I think every woman has an optimum that is perfect for them, and that should be their goal. (Size 2 looks gross on a gorgeous woman built to be a size 8, it makes me so sad when I see boobies disappear!)  This blog is about being active, and being inspired to be a healthy. And I write about the weight loss for those of us who don't feel healthy and want to get rid of the extra weight. Because I want women to know that if I did it,and I thought I never ever could, having no athletic gifting-----
it. is. possible!!

So--end of soapbox---back to my story---  I don't know if what I did would work for every person. I do believe 90% of the time comes down to simple hard work in the areas of diet&exercise. When I was looking for info on weight loss for moms I was really having a hard time finding success stories with some detail. When I wanted to lose weight I wanted to hear that someone had done it before. And that's why I'm sharing.
The summary points for my regime:
Diet: 
--Eat small amts of dried fruits/fiber source throughout the day 
--Decrease cheese&oil in cooking overall
--Desserts only once/week if running (it used to be every day while prego right.)
--NO eating past 7-7:30pm (the kicker)

Exercise:
--Highly regular basis
--Drink lots of water
--Don't work out while sore or you could ruin two workouts
--For quicker/better results mix weight training w/cardio and don't always do the same cardio

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Marathon training

Okay before I gripe, I will list the things I love about running.


A) It's efficient. Short amount of time, and I'm giving my heart a great exercise.
B) It's cheap. No gym membership, no driving somewhere, time efficient, wallet-efficient.
C) It feels awesome.
D) It is worship. For me, starting at 2-3 weeks postpartum, it is a way I physically thank God for my health. Hard to explain.
E) It's can be *good for your joints, and good for your heart. (See articles I linked to previous post)

But, I will say, I'm not burning calories anymore, and not gaining muscle. After running a certain mileage (which really isn't very high), your body gets so used to it, it stops being a way to lose weight/build cardio. (Look in any running journal to find the scientific mumbojumbo, I don't have the energy to link right now). So, it's probably not something you do to lose weight or get in great shape.

But, it's something I do because I *love.

Up until my 16mi run, it gave me energy, endurance for my day, and a time to focus on God.

But, this week, I've realized training for this marathon is affecting me in ways I didn't think it would, and not affecting me in the ways I thought it would.

My muscles and joints feel awesome. Doing taxes on the computer hurt my joints worse than 20miles. A little tight 3rd day, but no pain.

But, I. Am. Exhausted.

I don't have the energy to clean, to cook, to organize...I started spring cleaning and can't continue...I basically use every ounce of energy in my day to spend time with my baby and teach him things.

Everything else: Gone To Pot.

What's funny, is I am just running ONE time a week, but I am drained all week from my one long run. Even though I have only been really training for 3 weeks, in this short time I have realized that it has affected my ability to give 100% as a housekeeper, financial steward, and WIFE. And even some as a mother (even I focus on that one thing during my days).

I'm not saying I am training *well. I'm not training the way a runner should be training for a marathon. I'm eating fast-food and PBJ's and pizza. I'm running one time per week instead of three, and I'm doing no muscle-building. But, I am training the *best I can while being a mom (minus the poor diet, that's just bad habit), while putting my baby first and my husband first. (Which is why, they say being a stay-at-home mom is a full time job..if it's really your priority, it IS a full time job!) Which is why I am saying...it isn't wise for *me* to run marathons in a 'mom' season of life.

What I wasn't expecting was that being a mom is incredibly and unexpectedly draining physically, emotionally, spiritually.

Am I quiting now?
Heck, no! I already did all the work! My training is basically over at this point (my race is in a week 1/2) and all that's left is race day. The distance isn't the problem. It's the training.

And, I'm glad I'm not training for the whole 4-6month period that most runners train, because that would be a long amount of time to live in dumpster-central.

So, what has training looked like for me?
Three weeks ago, I ran 16;  Lots of hills, but nothing to report except hamstring soreness that lasted 4 days.

The week after, I ran 18.9.  The hardest run by far. It was 82 that day, I ate three Goo in the first half hour (stupid, stupid mistake) and my legs felt like ten million pounds. Awful day.

This week, I ran 20.8. I felt really good afterwards, definitely had another 2 miles in me, no complaints. Okay I'll find one. It's hard to 'stay off your legs' when you have a 10month old. I think that's why I can't recover quick enough energy-wise to run during the week.

This week: Exhausted. I am literally having to push myself to get laundry done, to take Elijah out, to go to Target and I LOVE Target.


So......do I still love running?
Yes, please!
Will I ever run another 26.2 mile-marathon?
Not while there is a baby in the house!

Sunday, February 6, 2011

My Second Half-Marathon

#1) :




Hills of San Marcos. 13.1. "Rolling" hills my HINEY. Friggin EKG. We were literally running next to cows, chickens, and barns. I laughed out loud a few times in spite of Texas.


#2) Yes, I know it's crazy. After my San Marcos run, I started thinking...I *never* thought I'd be able to run a half so soon. And yet, God gave me the strength and it is such a cool feeling to say YES to myself instead of a BUT, I CAN'T. So, I thought, why not a full 26.2? So I'm doing it


a) Because my baby will never be this low maintenance again. I'll never just have *one* baby again, and as they get older, it gets harder to slip away


b) I'm so close in training (at the point in which I write, I ran one 18.9mi run last week and ran a 20.8 mile run Sunday...I won't go through this again)


c) Marathons DON'T necessarily kill the knees or produce heart attacks. (Here's why ) (And here's why)


c) I've had a couple of people tell me I can't


d) Because I CAN (if it's God's will)