Hi guys. It's been a while.
I haven't given up on 'weight loss' but I think I'm finally at the point in my life where my weight isn't the all-consuming thought in my head every morning. It's so weird. I feel like I've lost a limb or something. I haven't changed my diet, I'm actually exercising less than ever, but I just... realise finally that there's a lot more to me than that? That I have a lot more going on? I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm getting older and recognise that being a size 10 won't necessarily make me the hottest girl in the room anymore.
I also recognise that I am in a bit of a slump in terms of moving to the next stage. I met up with friends at the weekend, they are the ultimate party couple, and they mentioned that they won't be going out as much anymore because they are saving up to buy a house. I'm really happy for them, and for the culture we live in, it makes sense to buy a house. It's up there with getting a college degree. I guess it just got me thinking that I don't even have a partner, never mind being in a mindset to buy a bloody house. My mother hinted that I should start thinking about buying one for myself - she's given up on me, haha.
It's amazing when you wake up and realise that the party is over and you're the only one left clinging on. It's got me thinking a lot about what I really want. I'm 33, if I want kids, I need to find a partner, why am I not doing anything about that? I guess I still have some romantic fantasies about just meeting them?! Why haven't I met them already?
I have a lot of pride. I was a really pretty, gifted child, and was praised since day 1, with loads of love from my parents and aunts and uncles, my amazing Nana, who died when I was 7, but I still think about sometimes. She carried a lot of grief but she was so loving towards me and we had an amazing relationship. She chain-smoked and taught me loads of card games, she always wore these awful anoraks, and she held all her emotions in, but she really loved me. I miss her.
My cousin Louise is getting married next week and she doted on us both. There are 8 grandchildren on that side, and I really feel her presence the last few weeks. I know that sounds mad, but I think she's looking down on us both, full of love, and just so happy to see Lou content and with the man for her.
Anyway, I have digressed. I am in turbulent mode tonight.
I've been seeing a lot of signs lately. Loads of feathers everywhere, every time I look at the clock, the digits are matching (or maybe it's just that I'm looking at the clock all the time), I went to a pub at the weekend and the hands of the clock were pointing to my initials (it had letters instead of numbers).
I think if I were writing my goals today, I would say the following:
1. I want to feel at peace with myself no matter how I look.
2. I want to be passionately engaged with whatever I'm doing and get paid for work that excites and motivates me.
3. I want a partner that is so happy to be around me and know me and love me and I want to feel the same around him.
So, that's the update for now. I'm a bit sad tonight, I won't lie - I warned you I only post when I'm sad! - but I'll be okay if you'll be okay.
Cheers gang, you are all lovely.