Hi, I'm Brn Honey! I'm a single mom living in the Chicagoland area. I'm new to this whole blog thing. This blog will be mostly about me trying to loose weight. I will try not to get too personal or too dramatic. Anyways....I want to loose weight because A.)I need to for health reasons. I have high blood pressure, and currently battling cancer. And B.) I want to be cute! I'm hoping this blog will help...You know, so that I have some accountability. Feel free to posts your success stories or words of encouragement. Although everyone has a right to their opinion....NO NEGATIVITY PLEASE! I've been trying to loose weight for some time now 5+ years. After the birth of my son, the weight really piled on. So this past fall I made the decision to have weight loss surgery. Not gastric bypass but lap banding. And I was very excited to finally be doing something about my obesity. I had made it through all the testing only to find out that I had a growth covering 90% of my airway. Which would explain my severe sleep apnea. But it was a blessing in disguise, because the growth turned out to be a cancerous tumor. Fortunately its a low grade/stage one cancer. I had surgery to remove the tumor right before Christmas. The drs were not able to get all of it though. To do so would have meant removing my voice box and part of my food pipe. NO THANKS! So I will begin radiation treatments on 1/30. Hopefully the side effects will not be so severe that it will prevent me from eating properly or exercising. I'm really determined to take back my health for my sake and for my son. God willing, I will be around for a very long time.I will post a pic to track my progress. I'm not sure how often yet. Wow this is a terrible pic...LOL! As of today, these are the stats:HEIGHT: 5'9"
WEIGHT: 312 (oh my, how'd this happen?!?!)
BUST: 49"
ARMS: 17.75"
WAIST: 52"
HIPS: 53"
THIGHS: 31.5"
CALVES: 18.5"
Here's something cute I found on another blog. My apologies to whoever created it, but it's very cute and very true!To not shop at a ‘fat’ storeTo not be the fattest Mom at school.I don’t want to avoid mirrors.I don’t want think that everyone wonders why my hubby is with the fat woman.I don’t want my lap to disappear when I sit down.I want to wear a bikini.I don’t want to be the biggest girl on the block.I want to go into Victoria Secret and not get dirty looks.To not be embarrassed about my size.I don’t want diabetes.I want to tuck in my shirtsI want pants with snaps and zippers, and not elastic.I don’t want to feel guilty about eating in front of others.I don’t want my thighs to chafe when I wear a dress.I want to carry my three year old without running out of breath or strengthTo not get out of breath during sex.To not hear the swish of panty hose No control top hoseTo get up gracefully from the floor/couch/chairTo get ready for church without trying on 3 outfitsTo not feel like an Amazon around DH/SO’s familyI want to be more than ‘you have a pretty face'I want to dance, and not feel like the pink elephant in FantasiaTo skip the diet section at the bookstore.I want to feel sexyI want my fat clothes to fall off.For people I haven’t seen in a long time, to not recognize me.For people to stop assuming I’m a great cook, just because I’m fatI want matching undiesTo not wear Q size hoseTo have all of my rings sized downTo not waddle when I walkTo be able to bend over to pick up something, not squatTo polish my toenails without looking like a contortionistTo sit in a chair, with my knees bent to my chin, and arms wrapped around my legsTo not have people ask me when I’m dueTo not wake up with a back acheTo buy clothes bargains for the next year, and they fitFor my mother to stop calling me fatTo wear knee socks correctlyFor my kids and hubby to be able to wrap their arms around meTo not have to worry about fitting in lawn furnitureTo have stretch marks from pregnancy, not food weight gainTo not avoid having my picture takenTo shave/wax bikini area without having to move things out of the wayTo wrap up in a bath towel, and have skin not showI want my tummy to stop ‘smiling’ at meI want one chinI want a little black dressI want to run more than 4 stridesI don’t want my tummy to flop when I runI want to go braless with prideI want to share clothes with my daughters when they are teensI want to ride on a teeter totter with my hubby, and have my side actually go downI want to sit on my DH/SO’s lapI want to go on an amusement park ride, without checking the weight limit firstI want to see my collarboneI want my cheekbones backI want to go sleevelessI want to weigh less than my DH/SOI want to wear a button down the front shirt, with no safety pinsI want to enjoy clothes shoppingI want guys to check me outTo climb the false rock wall at GalayansI want people to wonder why on Earth I’m at a Weight Watchers meetingI want a 50 pound certificate from WWI want a 100 pound certificate from WWI want my seat belt to fit comfortablyI don’t want to crave sweets anymoreI don’t want to rely on food to ease my moodsI don’t want to eat when I’m boredI want the rest of my body (hair/skin/nails) to reflect how healthy I amI don’t want to be too heavy for high heelsI don’t want to be a couch potatoI want to wear a mini skirtI want to wear thongsI want to be able to wear DH/SO’s shirtsI don’t want my sides to hurt from lying on them at nightI don’t want my upper arms to wave when I waveI want to see my musclesI want to run the mini marathonI want to run a marathonI want to enter a wet T-shirt/hot legs contest~ or at least look like I couldI want people to say I look too thinI want people to think I wear a size smaller than I doI want to wear beltsI want a cute belly buttonI want to wear low-rider jeansI want to be able to see my hip bonesI don’t want celluliteI want a flat tummyI don’t want family to be afraid to buy me clothes as giftsI want to DH to be jealous of male attention I getI want to seen for how I look (just once) before anything elseI want to be spontaneous about having fun, and not worry about how I lookI want a smooth back , with no ‘bra fat’I want my neck to look lean, with no rollsI want a closet full of clothes that I can wearI want to have beaten this challengeI want to NEVER forget where I came from