It has been 159 days since my day of surgery. The last 5 months (and a few days) have been spent wholely healing from surgery. Learning how to nourish my body. Focusing on my new needs and just letting my body heal from having 2/3 of a major organ removed and then healing my lower intestine. The days have both crawled and flew by. Last week I crossed the 90lbs loss mark. While I don't see much change in my body I am shrinking by the day and the Vicar and PKs tell me they see a difference. I am in transition with my body shape. Clothes are literally falling off of me but for now, we make it work cause I know more change is coming and as such, I don't want to keep dropping coins on new stuff. I also walk without pain. Without worrying if I'll be able to make it from wherever I am to my car. I can literally stand up and teach for 14 hours a day and have no pain. Living without pain has been the greatest blessing.
Today I decided that it was time to face the gym again. I have no interest in using the gym to lose more weight, having a 3oz stomach will do that for me. What I want to focus on is building muscle. This will mean I have to also increase my protein and ensure I am fueling my body for the work it will need to do. I am going to use the gym to get stronger. Cause honestly, I have lots of life left to live and I want this meat sack to be ready for the adventures I have planned for it.
I have a fitness assessment on Monday and I'm going to go into it with an open mind. Prep my ego for light weights and being slow. Reminding myself that forward movement is progress. I have a history of being very physically active and being an athlete and although that was decades ago, that work ethic exists in me. I am ready to be active and strong. Cause this relationship with myself is the longest I've ever had with anyone or anything and we have a long road ahead.
For anyone out there wondering if you can do the hard thing, you can. It will suck but I'm here for you. And there is no easy way, all of the ways are hard. But I love you, mean it, and I'll be your biggest cheerleader/butt kicker. Let's do the thing. Things are less scary when you have someone to lean on.