Never in my life would I have ever imagined myself as a gym rat, but apparently now I am... hubby and I joined the local YMCA last week, and since then we have gone every day but one. And strangest of strange, I am actually LOOKING FORWARD to going after work, even though (by the time we get there, work out, swim, and get home) it adds another 2 hours onto my day.
I have been pretty steadily losing since WLS almost 4 months ago, but I have been a little disappointed in the speed of the weight loss-- to date, I am down 57 lbs., while so many of you have seemed to be losing so much more quickly than me. Admittedly though, up until last week I hadn't been exercising as regularly as I should have been, only going for walks maybe 3-4 days a week. So, joining-- and GOING-- to the YMCA has been a major change for me.
Anyway, the weekend before last, I did some clothes shopping for the first time since surgery... tried on a couple of pairs of pants in a size 26 (was barely squeezing into 28's and 30's pre-op), and the 26's fit perfectly, so I figured I'd go one size smaller so I would have something to wear in a few weeks. Got home, tried them on just out of curiosity, and they fit-- but just barely. I was afraid to sit down in them if you know what I mean!
So, fast-forward to this morning, and my first big WOW moment: I hadn't done laundry yet, so I pulled out a pair of the new size 24 pants I'd gotten last week to see if they were close to fitting... Maybe it's due to working out this week, or something else mysterious,
but the pants that were too tight just 8 days ago are TOO LOOSE today!!!!
I've been losing slow and steady like a turtle, but it seems like this week my weight-loss (or at least inches-lost) has skyrocketed. This tool just blows me away!!
(And the sad realization is now finally settling in: at this rate, how on earth am I going to be able to afford to clothe myself for the next who-knows-how-many months???)