McFatty Monday!! & I’ve totally lost count of how many weeks we’ve been doing this, but I am SO PUMPED every time I see a) the progress of the faithfuls
and b) new folks.
I was standing in the bedroom the other night in my undies (meow!) & looking at the full-length mirror. ”Babe,” I said to Nate. ”I think I might actually rock a bikini this summer.” He literally stopped dead in his tracks. ”REALLY?!?!?!” he said. Oh, yes. A bikini. Scraps of fabric, my midsection, & my stretch marks. & you know what? I’m excited about it.
A year ago, part of my exultation with pregnancy was that I WOULD NEVER HAVE TO WEAR A BIKINI AGAIN! Halle-effing-lujah!! I had an excuse to NEVER feel that gulping chokehold of summer across my throat & hips. Because I’ve had a baby! I have an excuse! I can wear a Land’s End one-piece with a swim skirt & it won’t matter BECAUSE I’M A MOM. But you know what? That doesn’t sound appealing anymore. I’ve worked hard. I have literally worked my ass off in every possible sense of the word. & even with 20-30 lbs to go, I feel awesome. At 5 months post partum, I’m back into about half of my pre-pregnancy pants. Still not into my size 12/14 Seven jeans, but my size 16′s are HUGE on me & I’m wearing Nate’s belts to keep them up. True story. I feel like I’m starting to look good & that by June, I may actually be ready to show the world that I had a baby – & I look even better for it.
& besides, maybe my red stretch marks spreading out over my bikini bottom will halt any future seasons of 16 & Pregnant.
(sorry, I know it’s not an “official” McFatty Monday picture AND it was taken over a week ago, but it will have to do until next week. Nate’s messing with family stuff on the phone tonight & honestly, I haven’t even changed out of my pajamas or put on a bra today. MAJOR SLACKSVILLE.)
Are you a bikini girl or a one-piece? Tankini? Is just talking about this getting you as excited for the beach as it is me?!?! Even though beach vacation is OVER FIVE MONTHS AWAY?!

As far as food & exercise – how are those going? I am starting a WEE bit of exercise more as part of my “therapy” and “medicine.” When Harrison screams at night, I put on my iPod & bust ass on my elliptical. Does it feel good? Not really. Because it’s like an emotional vomit through cardiovascular workout. But part of Post Partum Anxiety is a pent-up read-to-explode amount of energy & sometimes, 15 minutes on the elliptical will simmer it down to a manageable level. I’m still off Nutrisystem for the time being – my boxes are sitting in the garage & in a weird way, I’m getting excited to start it up again.
I know. I have so much else going on in my life & head that weight-loss should be at the back of my mind. I’m focusing on making healthy choices with the little that I do eat these days, but in complete vanity, I’m sofreakingclose to my weight starting with a “1″ that it is hard not to want to achieve it, even if I still need a psychiatrist once a week. But it’s good to have a goal. (I’m going to write more on that – what we’re changing in our life to help the PPD, what my psychiatrist thinks is beneficial, etc. Because I know there are a ton of questions out there about it)
How are you feeling about yourself these days, a few months into a healthier lifestyle? Are you sick of me asking you questions yet?




