Years ago I was wide awake one fine morning at 2:00 a.m. There was a book idea running amuck in my mind. It was causing me to lose precious sleeping hours, so I succumbed. Climbing out of bed, finding my journal and making my way to the bathroom I was determined to write down every blinkin’ thought, so I could get some much-needed rest. Quietly I closed the door and flicked on the light. After eye-adjustment-to-the-brightness time elapsed, I indeed jotted down every blinkin’ thought…. and there were 60 of them, much to my blurry-eyed surprise. Each one a story pertaining to my life of weight loss, gain, loss, gain, loss, gain… and God. That night I named the book Squeezing Laughter into a Leotard: Devotions for Above Average Women, and then I crept back to bed in the dark of the night and slept like a baby.
Three years ago I wrote a blog mentioning this book-to-be: https://mysistersjar.wordpress.com/2008/09/11/wrapped-up-in-elvis/ During those three years, I had a part-time job filling out adoption paperwork and getting fingerprinted. So no progress has been made as of yet. I think only one of the stories is actually written down in black and white. And once again, I’m in the great battle of food/appetite control. The PERFECT time to write about the frustrations that chubby people face day in and day out. REAL stories that women can relate to….. like falling off the wagon with rice krispy treats and not wanting to step on the scale tomorrow morning.
Currently, I’m down 54 pounds since April. That sounds all great, yet I have 46 to go…. and I got slapped around by Snap, Crackle and Pop tonight, so I’m not feeling real successful at the moment. Through the past six months, I’ve been able to identify my trigger points that cause me to eat foods that are permissible for me, but not beneficial. Here’s the short list:
- When I’m sick
- When I’m alone
- When I’m mad
- When I’m on the phone
- THAT time of the month
- When I smell peanut butter
- Before an adoption home visit
- When I see clutter
- Seeing Green Corn Tamales on a menu
- When I’m on a long vacation
- After a friend has died
- After a homeschool graduation
- After cooking a meal
- When I should be in bed
- At birthday parties
- When visions of sugar plums dance in my head
Like I said, that is the SHORT list. Thanks for humoring me and reading to the end. Hahahaha.
Tomorrow is another day to live victoriously with my choices and my new and improved health!
Tags: adoptive parent, author, crying, dieting, eating, falling off the wagon, food, food choices, health, laughing, leotard, mom, mother, rice krispy treats, sleep, stories, tamales, wife, writing, writing a book
October 31, 2011 at 12:43 pm |
I love your book title, this sounds like it would be very popular as it touches a sensitive subject with both humor and compassion. Maybe you should start a blog just for this book and through posting you might be motivated to complete the project and get your book published. Allia
October 31, 2011 at 2:27 pm |
That is a fantastic idea, Allia! :o)
October 31, 2011 at 1:58 pm |
YEAH!!
I want to read it!!
October 31, 2011 at 9:15 pm |
54# LOST. That is wonderful. Keep up the great loss. Another
book! Can’t wait. I enjoyed your last two books so much. Val