I’ve read a few blogs lately where people are feeling discouraged and ready to quit. I’ve quit so many times that I really can’t preach and I certainly would never judge but I can encourage anyone thinking of quitting to reconsider, I’ve walked in your shoes so many times.
One of my many dieting attempts was with a diet doctor. I didn’t really like going but my older sister offered to pay for it if I’d go with her, so I did. It didn’t work out because I didn’t like taking pills so I gave up. She stayed on it and lost almost all of her weight. She looked fabulous so I decided to go back to the diet doctor and give it another try about 6 months later.
I will never forget for the rest of my life how this return visit felt. I felt like a failure, I didn’t want to walk through the doors; my sister went with me and pushed me into the doctor’s office. The nurse took my weight and blood pressure and I nervously waited for the doctor. So our conversation went a little something like this.
Dr: WOW You did GREAT!!
Me: I did? (for a brief moment I looked around for the trumpeting angels and almost heard the hallelujah music for surely a miracle must have occurred if he thought I did great and lost weight)
Dr: Except you went the WRONG WAY! Your weight is supposed to go down and not up (he said with a chuckle)
Like a pin stuck in a balloon, the trumpeting angels quickly disappeared, deflated and took my ego with them.
I don’t think I heard a word he said after that and I most certainly didn’t go back again.
I’ve gone the wrong way so many times I can’t even count. I’m talking about diets, not about the time I went down the one way street in Montreal because I forgot my French or the time in England where I forgot to drive on the other side of the road, I can still hear those people shouting at me, those were valuable lessons too, just not applicable here.
October was a rough month, my weight bounced around a lot and I came out of it 2 pounds heavier than I went into it but I didn’t quit. This is a huge turning point for me. I’ve spent so much time thinking about where I want to be, where I’m going and the path that I’m on. I’ve told so many people that we all have to walk our own paths as far as the diet we chose. You have to pick something that will work long term for you. At this point, I know what doesn’t work for me. Now I’m trying to determine what does work for me and slowly, oh so slowly, it’s starting to come together. Part of finding the path was remembering those words from the Doctor “You went the wrong way” Now with the proper perspective, his words don’t feel defeating, they feel empowering. He was right; I was going the wrong way!
Yes, he was referring to the scale but it also refers to eating. Sometimes we go the wrong way and sometimes it’s really difficult to find our way back to our path. We feel lost. We wander around aimlessly trying to find the way only to walk in circles and end up right back where we started or worse.
So how do you stay on your path, how do you keep from going the wrong way? That’s the part I’m still working on. So far blogging, having the support of all of you, planning my meals, tracking my calories, exercise and having a good support system at home have been the keys to my success. I couldn’t ask for a more powerful guidance system.
I know that I’m the only one who can control what the fork/fingers deliver to my mouth. I know that it’s up to me to drag my ass off the sofa and walk/jog around the neighborhood. I know that ultimately it’s up to me to make sure that I’m going the right way. But this time, I have a map, compass and GPS navigation. Yeah, I’m going the right way this time.






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