I am several days into my new diet and exercise plan and so far it is going great. I have been pleasantly surprised at how many foods fit into my plan. There are so many great options! I’m truly enjoying this so far, and at this point I have plenty of calories to work with in my daily allowance. I know that number will become smaller as I lose weight and it will become more difficult to stay within the limits, but right now it is not that hard. It’s really just a matter of being aware of what I’m doing and looking for good options to fit the guidelines.
I have also begun working out again. My goal is 5 days per week. My doctor recommended 30 minutes a day (he says that’s all that is needed for good health and that many people overdo it). He told me to do what I could (even if it was only 5 or 10 minutes) but to do it consistently and eventually I’d be there. The specialist I’m seeing for the blood clots told me not to allow my heart rate to exceed 130 right now. My heartbeat was irregular during the blood clot stuff (which is what they would expect) but I think he wants me to be careful until they confirm that it is back to normal. I have another ecocardiogram next month. I have been wearing my heart rate monitor to keep track of that as I work out. I was very happy to find that I can do 30 minutes with those limits on a treadmill and in the pool without too much trouble. Believe it or not, it still feels like a workout, but a doable one. That will help me keep going and not dread every workout quite so much. Right now it actually feels good to be moving again.
Yesterday, I asked Chet to go for a walk outside with me for my official workout. We knew that my pace wouldn’t be a workout at all for him, but thought it might be fun. We live in the country and there isn’t a sidewalk. It’s a gravel/dirt road and once you get off our small street cars are going 45-55mph – I don’t generally like walking outside at home, but it was a beautiful day and I thought it would be fun with him. I have to say it was a real eye-opener for me. There is a huge difference from walking for 30 minutes on a treadmill with no hills and a set speed and walking in our neighborhood with many hills and very uneven terrain. I was really shocked at just how difficult that walk was for me. We didn’t go far at all, but it was quite difficult to keep my heart rate at 130. We walked 15 minutes out and I had to rest several times to get my rate down where it needed to be. It took much longer than that to get back home (35 minutes vs. the 15 it took to get to what I thought would be midway and a good turn around point). Apparently the heart wants to keep going at a higher rate as the workout progresses. I had to stop quite a few times to get my heart rate to drop back down to 130 and had to move very slowly to try to keep it from spiking back up. By the end, it wanted to jump above that number every time I moved. I was truly exhausted when I got back home. I guess you could say I got an interval workout without intending to get an interval workout. I also noticed that my muscles felt a little shaky by the end. They were definitely fatigued. I’d say for now that was also a strength exercise, too! That experience was shocking to me and a stark reminder of just how sick my body is after all that has happened this past year and how seriously I need to work on getting better. On a happier note, I did burn over 600 calories!
I haven’t noticed any changes in my hearing since my last post. I’ve had some “popping” which I also had during the times my hearing changed in the past year, but nothing major has happened at this point. My former ASL instructor has invited me to audit another class she is beginning next week and I think I am going to take her up on it. It will be great for me to review and practice and possibly make some new aquaintances.
On another note, I learned last night of the death of someone I knew a number of years ago. She was only 47 years old and in basically the same place in life that I am – married the same number of years, has 3 children, 2 of whom are married and has a 21 month old grandbaby and another due in Sept. She died in a tragic car accident. I am again reminded of just how fleeting life is and how important it is to live each day as if it could be your last. It could be. She was a faithful christian. I’m sad that she’s gone and my heart goes out to her family, but I also know that she finished her race victorious. It is a reminder how important it is to stay faithful to the end and to make sure that we are living the way God wants us to and using our lives to serve Him and bring glory to Him. Fix the things that need to be fixed; focus on what is truly important; love your family and others in your life; serve; persevere. These are the thoughts going through my mind today.