Why Weight Isn’t Everything in Your Health Journey

This morning, I hit 188.6 lbs. It may have been 188.4 lbs, but I forget exactly, so when that happens, I take the higher weight (I don’t want to give myself any undue credit). This is significant because now I’m settled firmly into the 180’s. That means I have less than 13 lbs to go before I reach my arbitrary and meaningless weight goal. I say it’s arbitrary and meaningless because in the past, I’ve missed target weights but felt a whole lot better, was healthier, fit into smaller clothing more easily, and felt like I generally accomplished my goals of being at a healther “Size.”

The AI image didn’t tie the laces, tuck them in properly, or properly blouse the boots, but I’m sure someone will comment on this anyway, so I left the image as-is.

The reason why so many people fixate on the numbers is because it’s an easy measure and it’s tangible. What’s less tangible is how much better you feel, how much easier exercise is, how less winded you are climbing a flight of stairs, and how much better those blood test results are during your annual physical. These are the things that really matter. Weight? It’s a simple way to put a number to all these things, but it’s actually not that simple.

Factors for affecting your weight include your height (obviously), age (bone density increases with age making your skeletal weight greater), genetic makeup, and fitness level. As I get more and more back into physical activity, my body becomes leaner but the muscles also more dense and heavier. When I lost my initial 130 lbs, it is only then that I decided to add exercise to my journey. I continued to lose some weight, making it up to 150 lbs lost, but then I started gaining weight even though I was still losing inches off my waist. This was because I was weightlifting and also running which made me much healthier and stronger, but also made my muscles more dense.

Weight, for me, is a snapshot. It’s an easy guide to see where I’m at without looking too much into it. But once I do, and once I take everything else into account, I find that weight is not an accurate measure of success when undertaking a healthier lifestyle. It’s more like a suggestion. That’s one of the reasons why Whole30 doesn’t want you to weigh yourself. Many people can become easily discouraged when they don’t see the numbers dropping (or worse, see them increasing) while ignoring all the positive changes going on in their body and overall health. As our bodies reconfigure from a bad diet to a good diet, the body reacts in weird ways. I’ve done enough Whole30’s to know the process by now, and I’ve made it past the stall that normally happens to me just past week 2. Now, I’m back to making progress as my body is completely accustomed to the good food and the complete lack of added sugars (or heavy carbs in any form). I still have fruit, but it’s blueberries, raspberries, cherries, grapes, and oranges. I may have a banana before my Army Fitness Test on Saturday morning, but that’s just to pump my blood with some easy/quick energy before exertion.

So, while I celebrate the weight loss, I don’t put too much into that. It’s nice, but honestly, the only reason I really care is because the Army still cares about weight, and the new “Fit” standards to measure body composition penalize short people (like me) with unrealistic numbers for people my age.

Revamping My Diet: Success with Whole30

So, no; it’s not another, “New Year, New Me” post or plan. Doing a Whole30 every now and then is something my wife and I do after we’ve let our diet slip out of Paleo into See-Food (we eat whatever we see fit). The result of that see-food diet has been me getting up to (GASP!) 205 lbs. That’s WAY too much for me. So… Whole30 time.

I started at 205 lbs. 205.6 lbs, to be exact. That weight was taken on Day 1 (also known as W1D1 in W30 parlance). The first week is always the hardest for me, specifically the first three days, and this time was no different. Fortunately, I had things to do to keep my mind off of the discomfort (like being daycare for my 13-month old granddaughter) and by the end of the first week, I had lost (this is crazy) 13 lbs.

Now, for the W30 purists, I know: You’re not supposed to weigh yourself DURING the W30. You’re supposed to weigh in at the beginning, and then again at the end. BUT… this isn’t my first W30, and I also know what motivates me past cravings: knowing my progress. I know: the W30 isn’t about the numbers alone. I get that. Coincidentally, all my clothes are fitting beautifully again now, and I FEEL so much better. My stomach isn’t extending outwards anymore which thrills me. But being that I’m still in the military, the weight is important for me as it’s a measure of our physical readiness (and I have a weigh-in later this month).

As I am now in the middle of Week 2, I am still seeing and feeling progress. I’m now down to 190.2 lbs which is well over 15 lbs. That’s 15 lbs in a week and a half. Absolutely incredible. The best part? The food. My wife makes AMAZING W30 foods, and if you want to make some too, check out her site called “Our Daily Bacon.” It’s 100% free, no registration required, and we literally live off the diets on that site. When we find things we love (that are Paleo or W30), she adds them to the site. It’s a mix of links to recipes elsewhere, or when they disappear, she finds the recipes and then posts them on her site. Super resource for those looking for delicious and easy foods to eat on W30 or Paleo.

So, here I am. Again. On another W30. And you know what? I’m loving it. I love how I feel, how I look, and I love that I will soon be able to exercise again (which I haven’t been able to do for two years due to injuries and surgery).

Rebuilding My Running Habit: Lessons from the Struggle

It’s been over two years since I’ve been able to run, and now, while my Achilles heel still hurts a bit (especially in the mornings), I’ve decided to get back to running. I started last week, and let’s just say it wasn’t very fun.

The look of success after the most hellish running experience of the past 20 years.

I started last Wednesday. I ran two miles, and while it was tough, I got through it. I was sore afterwards, but nothing worse than I expected (I’ve done this “starting after a long break” thing before). I took Thursday as a recovery day, and I ran again on Friday. To say that the first half-mile was painful would be an understatement. To say the first quarter mile was nothing short of torture would be hyperbole. It was easily one of the most painful exercise experiences I’ve ever had. Yet, I couldn’t allow myself to quit. With literal tears running down my face, I continued running. I may have looked ridiculous to anyone unlucky enough to catch a glimpse of me running, but to me, I was running for my life. No matter how bad it got, nothing short of my body failing me would stop me from completing this run.

I had set a goal of two miles for these starting runs, and I was not going to stop until I reached the minimum distance. On my first run, I contemplated walking the second mile but thought against it. Living with the discomfort would last about 12 minutes. Living with the knowledge that I quit would last forever.

On this second run, I contemplated quitting after the first 1/4 mile. It was THAT bad. But again, I thought about having to live with the knowledge that I was a quitter, and I couldn’t get past that. I had to keep going. No matter how hard, no matter how painful; I was going to finish. Then, something I was hoping would happen came to pass: it got better. I was still experiencing discomfort, but it was less horrible. It was still pretty bad, but the longer I ran, the more bearable it became.

It never got easy. But it got easier.

This second run was on a Friday and I decided to give myself the weekend for recovery. Later today, I will start my third run in two years. I can already tell that my legs are ready. They no longer are sore at every movement, and I can successfully crouch without wincing in pain. I’m actually looking forward, not to the actual running, but to how I will feel afterwards. This is how I usually anticipate a run. I typically dislike the experience itself, and I can’t say I’ve ever truly enjoyed a run like some people do. I enjoy the feeling after the run; the mental clarity, the feeling of accomplishment, and the dull aching of muscles recently exercised. That’s what I am looking forward to this afternoon.

So I’m back. It was time. Oh, the pain in my Achilles heel? Greatly reduced. I’m now fairly certain that it’s been aching for exercise (literally). Now that I’m using my legs (and feet and ankles) again, they seem to be behaving properly. Who’d a thunk it.

UPDATE: So, I just completed my third run. It went a lot better than the first two. I had some slight knee pain in the first 1/4 mile, and it came back in the second to last 1/4 mile, but overall, I feel really good. I also reduced my run time by over a minute per mile which is really good. I actually felt pretty good out there. I decided that for the rest of this week, I’ll keep my runs at 2 miles but I’ll go up to 2.25 or 2.5 next week. My goal is to run 3-4 per run by summertime.

On Month Two of SGL-1

People have been inquiring: how has it been going with SGL-1? Well, I’m into my second month, so I will report on my first month.

My dose was 5u, which is very small. However, my body responded very well to it very quickly: I felt a change almost immediately. My appetite was greatly reduced, and I started feeling full much sooner than I ever have in the past. Honestly, it was a very welcome and refreshing change!

My biggest problem when it comes to eating well is that I overeat. I know everyone loves food, but for me, it goes deeper. I absolutely love not only eating, but eating quantities of food. This brings me as much satisfaction as the flavor itself. With SGL-1, I’m finally free of that. Since I feel so completely full so quickly, I have to eat much slower to really enjoy food, and even then, if I eat slowly, I tend to feel fuller more quickly.

For a month, I stayed at 5u but the last week I felt I needed a little more of a punch. Fortunately, my prescription was increased to 20u. Immediately, I felt this increase as well. The first day after my injection (which I do on Thursday evenings), I don’t have much appetite at all and anything I eat brings me to feeling full very quickly. What happens if I go past feeling full? A weird feeling I can only describe as akin to nausea. It’s not really nausea, but it’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. But, after that first day, I can eat the following sample diet and feel COMPLETELY full after each meal:

Breakfast

1 egg, over-easy
1 slice of bacon (sugar/nitrate free)
4-5 grapes (seedless, green)

Lunch

2 barria tacos (aka street tacos)

Dinner

5 chicken wings
Half serving of sweet potato fries

As for amount of weight lost, it’s over 10 lbs so far, but what makes me happier is that I look healthier, I’m wearing shirts and pants I couldn’t wear just 2 months ago, and I’m already feeling so much healthier.

Some people don’t need SGL-1 because their appetite stops them from over-eating, but I’m not one of those people. I need all the help I can get. I used to use will power alone to keep me from eating larger portions, but for some reason, it wasn’t cutting it anymore. Do I think I’ll need SGL-1 forever? I hope not. But for now, it’s definitely helping, and I’m very happy to be on it.

Overcoming Appetite Challenges: How SGL-1 Transformed My Weight Loss Journey

One of the biggest challenges for me is feeling full after eating. It’s become easier with Paleo, but my problem is emotional: I just love to eat large quantities. The eating of food is pleasurable to me, even if the food is mediocre. If someone were to keep putting food on the plate for me, I’d keep eating it.

Enjoying an iced spiced peach tea at my favorite coffee shop, Barbarossa Coffee Roasters in Spring, TX.

One of the biggest challenges for me is getting the right amount of food per serving. The weird part is that if I make a small serving, it will sate my appetite as much as a large plate. Finishing the meal is such a rewarding feeling for me, stemming in large part to my upbringing and being told to finish everything on my plate as a kid and being rewarded for it. This served me well as a growing child, but now as an adult, it led me to obesity and a life-long eating disorder.

Now that I’m in my 50’s, it’s strange to think that behaviors in eating I learned as a child still haunt me today. Yet here we are. In the most recent Whole30, I was able to drop around 10 lbs (YAY!), but once back on Paleo, my weight loss stalled. This called for something drastic and dramatic, and something I’ve been avoiding.

SGL-1

Semaglutide, or also known by its name-brand, Ozempic. I wasn’t thrilled about it, but after trying for over a year to get back down to a weight I wanted with no success, I realized I needed something else. Exercise and good eating weren’t enough because no matter how hard I tried, my appetite was working against me. No matter how healthy the food was or how much I tried to have reasonable servings, I would get to a point at a meal where I just couldn’t stick to a small portion because my appetite was too strong.

So, I did it. I took the plunge and went with a company that had the best reviews and price. I received the medicine and followed the instructions and surprisingly found that I immediately felt its effects. With the very first dose, I felt the slight nausea, and then the greatly increased feeling of being full after eating just a little bit of food. Then, I didn’t get as hungry as quickly, and when I did, it was a legitimate hunger. As I went to sate the appetite, I quickly hit a wall where I felt I had eaten enough.

This was revolutionary for me. I don’t remember ever feeling full so quickly. I’m on my third week now, and I’ve already lost an additional 5 lbs. With the extreme limitations on my physical activity right now, this is amazing. I’m hoping to continue with this drug for a while and dropping more weight. I’m hoping it helps to reset my eating habits, too. That’s the most important part of it for me: I need to be psychologically okay with eating small meals or with eating only half or a third of what I’m served (which has now become the new norm for me when my wife and I eat out).

Now when we go out to eat, my wife and I regularly share single dishes, and even then, we find ourselves taking home leftovers. It’s amazing to me that I can feel full so quickly. My wife and I joke that this is what it must feel like being my daughter (who eats like a bird).

So… while I don’t believe in the weight loss pills, powders, or even gastric bypass surgery (too much risk and too many people end up becoming obese by stretching their new smaller stomach back to a large/normal size), I do see the benefits of SGL-1 in reducing appetite and helping those (like me) who have a psychological need to eat more food.

I’m not a doctor, so I would never recommend this for anyone, but for me, it works. It’s been a game-changer, and it’s changed my life. Whole30 started me on this healthy journey, and Paleo has allowed me to keep my weight under control, but SGL-1 is helping me with eating the right amounts. For me, it’s a great combination that’s bringing me amazing results.

Getting a handle on my injuries

The good news is that my Achilles heel, which has been a source of great pain for me for over a year, seems to be getting better. According to my podiatrist, it will make a complete recovery, and surgery most likely won’t be necessary!

The bad news is that I have spurs in my heels which, while they aren’t the source of my issues, are an indicator that I haven’t been stretching enough. What? I know; I didn’t know that was a thing. But apparently it is.

From my personal Instagram account.

Now, that just leaves my shoulder. That injury, I fear, will not have a good news. But, I have to wait another week for that outcome, so in the meantime, I’ve been doing a lot of stretching and after my visit to the specialist, I’ll hopefully start back up to my full fitness routine.

Injuries don’t have to stop us, but it is important for us to listen to not only our doctors, but to our bodies. We need to make sure, especially as we’re older, to not make things worse and to let our bodies recover and heal. Recovery is actually where the real growth happens.

Ten Years

Ten years (to the day) difference in these photos.

I remember when I started my first Whole30. People were only mildly encouraging. Most told me, “You know, most people gain all the weight back and then some after doing fad diets.” I persisted despite the negativity and embraced not a fad diet, but a change in lifestyle. I knew that the key to success long-term was not the mindset of losing weight but of changing my lifestyle to get healthy. I wanted to make changes that were permanent and, most importantly, sustainable forever.

Whole30 led me to Paleo which has been my diet for eight years now. While injuries have led me to not be as active for the past 6 months, I’ve still managed to keep the weight off and to remain healthy.

The key to keeping the weight off is to embrace the lifestyle change and to have the mindset that there is no turning back. There is no being unhealthy. There is no accepting sabotage. There is only success.

I am so much better off today than I was 10 years ago. Heck, if I hadn’t made the changes, I might not even be here today. I had fatty liver disease, Type-2 diabetes, and circulation problems in my legs and feet. Even my vision was declining due to the diabetes. All these things were reversed within the first year of doing my first Whole30 just due to diet change alone.

Set your mind to it. Stop putting it off. Commit to being healthy and do the work to make it happen. Once you embrace the lifestyle, it gets easier.

Small Victories

I did something on Friday that has been one of the most difficult things for me to do: I stopped eating a meal when I felt full instead of when all the food was gone.

Part of the problem I have with eating healthy is not that I eat the wrong things; I very rarely do. The problem I have is that I derive pleasure from not only how delicious the food is, but also in finishing my meals. This comes from my childhood, as it does from many other peoples’ where our parents admonished us if we didn’t “Clean the plate.”

Change little things where you can. Then keep doing it and change another little thing. This morning, I chose something that wasn’t my first choice, but was a much healthier choice for breakfast than what I actually initially wanted.

Never give up, don’t allow yourself to fall on that slippery slope of, “Just this once.” That “Once” turns into another and another and before you know it, you’re having to start all over again.

Eating Through a Hurricane

This week, we experienced one of the worst storms here in a long time; Hurricane Beryl. We were very fortunate that no-one in our family was injured, and further lucky that our property sustained no damage. What we did endure, however, was three days without power in 90+ degree high temperatures. Fortunately, our power was restored yesterday, and we’re not returning back to normal.

During the powerless days, we relied on food we had in our refrigerator and freezer, and using a solar generator system from Jackery, we were able to keep our refrigerated foods safely cool. Our freezer remained closed for the majority of the power outage, and remained cool enough to keep food frozen.

As for what we ate: it was all Paleo. We ate sausage (sugar-free), fish, shrimp, scallops, vegetables, burgers (with lettuce wrapping) and chicken wings. Breakfasts were typically bacon and eggs. Everything we ate contributed to me losing an inch off my waist. I now have regained another belt hole on my belt, comfortably. This is a huge victory for me, and I’m excited.

It’s interesting that we were able to continue eating well during this emergency. It took a little more planning and effort over buying junk food at a local fast food spot, but it was well worth it.

Slow and Steady Fitness Plan: Returning to Exercise Safely

This morning, I weighed myself and was greeted with a nice number: 201.1 lbs. This is the lowest I’ve been since I got back from my deployment. I did a minor happy dance and then went about my day washing both my cars. They both needed it, although the 4Runner needed it far more.

While washing the car and listening to music by Dua Lipa, Olivia Rodrigo, and Billie Eilish (among others), I thought about how it’s going so far. I thought about the amount of food I eat, the amount of sleep I get, and my level of physical activity. I decided that I’m doing great on the food, I’m doing okay on the sleep, but I’m not doing any real physical activity yet. Part of that is fear of reinjury. My back has been slowly healing, and the last thing I want to do is reaggravate it. I know that back injuries take a long time to heal, but that you can set your healing process back by getting back to exercise too soon. So I’ve been reticent to jump back in.

With that said, I decided that next Monday will be the day I get back into my fitness plan. I will start off much lower than what my StrongLifts app will likely recommend only because I really want to make sure that I get back to things slowly. I will also get back to riding my bike as my Achilles heel is still too sore to run. The biking will be some great cardio, and I actually love biking. I have two mountain bikes I use on trails close to my house.

My weight was hovering between 202-204 for the past week, so it was nice that it finally dropped. I was beginning to really worry about what was going on, and I’m glad to see that the process is continuing to work as planned and as I’ve experienced in the past.