I have learned that as undisciplined as I am when it comes to exercising, I am very disciplined compared to others when it comes to eating. My father always said that “You are what you eat.” My wife calls me the “food police.” Since high school when I weighed 170, I have reached 185 pounds and dropped to 163 or so. But that drop was during a brief period when I jogged for a couple of months on a dare to run in a seven-mile road race.
It took me years to realize that when my clothes became tight, it was NOT because they were shrinking in the wash—I was gaining fat. So I would then give up the desserts I love and bread and muffins and lose the weight. I was that disciplined. Once the pounds were gone, I was back to ice cream every night, and sometimes three desserts a day between Thanksgiving and New Years. Predictably I regained 10 pounds each December…that I would then lose over the next few months.
About two years ago, my cholesterol rocketed up to 239, which is almost heart attack range I read—so I instantly changed my diet and my life. I began exercising daily on a rowing machine that had been gathering dust, gave up ice cream, chicken skin, sea urchin and many other high cholesterol foods. Within three months I was down to a cholesterol number of 178. Amazed everyone. I stopped the rowing. Now the number is 204. Not bad. Much safer.
But I asked my doctor at this year’s physical why people who say they want to lose weight continue to eat foods that are clearly fattening. “I can’t lose weight,” they whine, and then they drink almost a whole bottle of wine, snort that blue cheese down or have just a “tiny” spoonful or two of cake or ice cream at most meals. “Not everyone is as disciplined as you,” doc pointed out. “They don’t want to give up those good tasting foods that you can avoid.” Even though some of them go to the gym more than I do, spend an hour on a machine to lose 300 calories and then have one drink or dessert that in five minutes puts all those calories right back on them. Not logical…but people aren’t logical.
I on the other hand, could never in a million years make it to the gym at 6:30 in the morning. Many people do—some I know. They lose the weight in the morning and gain it back in the evening.
So we all do what we can do whenever we can do it. I know people who smoked or did drugs for years, and then one day quit unexpectedly. They stopped cold turkey. Who knows what makes us so fed up that we suddenly give up years of habit and addiction?
Now for the first time in my life, I have this idea to create some muscles and some definition. Abs—stomach muscles—are the goal, along with lats—those wings I can visualize on my narrow little chest. Can I do it? Do I have the will? The stick-to-it-ness? The discipline? Let’s watch and find out…
#1 by ira on May 23, 2009 - 4:13 PM
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Thanks from an old fool. Although I really still think of myself as a “kid” in my 40’s. Can’t take myself too seriously at this age. And I better hurry up on the physical goals before I run out of time.
Would you be more specific about why the site is difficult to get around? Or at least suggest what might be easier? All of my pictures are in the progress photos page in blue. I will rename it to make it easier to identify.
How many days a week do you go to the gym? You are the amazing one who has been disciplined enough to go to the gym for the last 37 years. Congratulations.
#2 by Kay Rosenfeld on May 23, 2009 - 2:41 PM
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Yes, you are an old fool — but you are in pretty good shape, I must admit. There is a picture posted somewhere on this site (which is a little difficult to get around) that shows your headless torso without a shirt and no one would ever guess that is the torso of a 68 year old man.
I have been working out with a trainer for about 6 or 7 years and at a gym without one for about 30 years but certainly not with the intensity that you are displaying. I only wonder what I would look like if I hadn’t been exercising!
I also know I am not quite as disciplined as you about eating.
Do heed what Floyd said though — don’t be a 68 year old obsessive fool!
Lots of love and good luck with your new mission!
#3 by ira on May 22, 2009 - 11:43 PM
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which one exactly Jason? The idea of never getting to the gym at 6:30 am? Or that my pants kept shrinking from laundering?
#4 by Jason Shaoornick on May 20, 2009 - 5:50 PM
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I very much agree with all your statements but more predominantly this one…