Where do I begin?
I've asked myself
this question so many times. You'd
laugh, then cry and then probably start beating your head against a
wall...that's if I could even count how many times I've asked myself this
question, much less tell you how many times I asked this question.
So we'll begin here
and now with these pictures. These are
pictures of where I was at, physically, on Wednesday, August 21,
2013.
Let's just say this body was an experiment in how much damage I could do to myself.
Let's just say this body was an experiment in how much damage I could do to myself.
When did this all
start? This all started back in sixth
grade. Shocked? Don't be.
That's where a lot of things started for me. In this head at that time, besides my soul searching for God, was where I started veering in the wrong direction.
That's where a lot of things started for me. In this head at that time, besides my soul searching for God, was where I started veering in the wrong direction.
"Malinda, when
did you figure this out?" Over time
and healing a little bit at a time, I came to realize when I first started
going off track.
In other items I've written about feeling like I was twelve years old inside. That was no lie. Up until last November, about a week before Thanksgiving, there was a twelve year old pretending to be a 45 year old inside this body.
Kelsey went to school that Monday morning. Unbeknownst to her, I became a whole 45 year old at that time. There were a lot of tears. Tears of sorrow, thanksgiving and hope.
The experiences I've had are all there, I own them and I was finally moving forward.
For Independable to grow beyond me, I have to mean what I say in actions and words, internally and externally, at home and in public.
In other items I've written about feeling like I was twelve years old inside. That was no lie. Up until last November, about a week before Thanksgiving, there was a twelve year old pretending to be a 45 year old inside this body.
Kelsey went to school that Monday morning. Unbeknownst to her, I became a whole 45 year old at that time. There were a lot of tears. Tears of sorrow, thanksgiving and hope.
The experiences I've had are all there, I own them and I was finally moving forward.
For Independable to grow beyond me, I have to mean what I say in actions and words, internally and externally, at home and in public.
God's been a good
teacher who uses ALL
the tools available to him to light my path and get me where he wants me to
be. Here's some of the progress we've
made in general terms: I now have a
mission statement, I have an end in mind, I have dreams, I have goals, I can
plan, I was setting aside time for God and prayer on a daily basis and I have a
lot of work ahead of me. There was one
last thing stopping me.
Here's where you
say, "Malinda what was stopping you?"
The answer is this
body that I confined myself in. I do
mean confined myself! I was to the point where at my last doctors visit I was
249 pounds. The lack of positive energy
made me lethargic. I have never gotten
consistent good sleep. I wasn't always
eating well. Most of the time, I wasn't
drinking enough water either. Then
there's exercise. When I did exercise, I
over did it. All this added up to what
you see in these pictures and personal issues that would be way too much
information for some of you (If you want
more details, just post a comment or e-mail me - I have nothing to hide). The changes inside were not being reflected
on the outside.
When I looked my
best on the outside, I was a mess on the inside.
In the past I wasn't
doing things to align myself with God's will on the inside or the outside. I was always trying to be, what I felt, other
people wanted me to be. That pretending
thing. Now I'm doing what God wants me
to do, so I can be the perfect Malinda for here and now and going forward. Still day by day and a little bit at a time.
"Well,
Malinda. Get to it! What are you doing?"
I now sleep, pretty consistently, 7.5 to 8 hours per night. During the week I'm pretty much to sleep before 10:30 pm. (The weekends are being tackled too.)
I now sleep, pretty consistently, 7.5 to 8 hours per night. During the week I'm pretty much to sleep before 10:30 pm. (The weekends are being tackled too.)
I now eat much
better. Five small meals a day with the
first one within an hour of waking.
(This can still be iffy some days.
Another words, I still have to think consciously about it.)
I'm drinking a lot
more water.
And I'm
exercising. Please say,
"YEAH!" here. This is a work
in progress too. God has helped me to
understand that if I exercise for just a half hour per day six days per week, I
can gain energy to do the other things I need to do. There's a lot more physical activity I should
be doing. A half hour. I can do that!
I have been since
August 21, 2013. I'm on day 116 tomorrow
and thanking God all the way.
I'll ask Kelsey if she'll take some current pictures for me tomorrow. Saturday has become my one day off per week. Sometimes this can be a challenge.
I'll ask Kelsey if she'll take some current pictures for me tomorrow. Saturday has become my one day off per week. Sometimes this can be a challenge.
As I go through and
share this process with you, please remember, I'm not concentrating on weight
or looks. I'm aligning myself, body,
mind and soul, with God and the Holy Spirit that he has blessed me with. I will be victorious!
You can be
victorious too!
Sweet dreams and my
love to all.
Malinda A.
Gottschalk :-) XOXOXO
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