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		<title>By: dw</title>
		<link>http://www.earthenwitch.co.uk/2010/01/21/of-self-image-and-images-of-self/comment-page-1/#comment-162</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 00:34:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Um.  Ok.  You have just described me.  Or, me three years ago, more specifically.  I am &quot;allergic&quot; to photos, as I am not terribly overweight, so much as just really un-photogenic (double/triple chins? oh yes).  I hurt my back several years ago and all desire to engage in physical activity simply died.  I went on like this, gaining weight veeeeery slowly, until I peaked at 175 pounds (I am 5&#039;-2&quot;) and started having to wear my husband&#039;s pants (34&quot; waist).  That&#039;s when I decided that it was ENOUGH.  I was not going to be my mother (who is zaftig and has spent much of her adult life fighting weight gain) and I was not going to be disabled at the age of 27.  

I took up ashtanga yoga.  I was frightened and I was intimidated, but the minute I walked in the door, I felt AT HOME. My body became my own, again.  Do you remember being 6 years old and running in the playground and swinging on the monkey bars and not questioning what your body could do?  You know, that &quot;I&#039;m sure I can be faster than the boys, I just need to TRY a liiiiittle bit harder&quot; feeling?  THAT&#039;S how this yoga makes me feel.  Invincible.  Strong.  Young.  Fast.  Energized.

I weigh 152 pounds, now.  Without really trying, I&#039;ve lost over 20 pounds.  Just eating less, only eating sweets or junk once a week (one treat meal).  

I don&#039;t have any more back pain.  I was in a car accident 3 months ago and walked away, KNOWING (not just hoping) that I was going to be just fine and that I wasn&#039;t really hurt.  

Three years ago, I started out not being able to bend over and reach my ankles.  Now, I can do this:

http://www.ashtangayoga.info/practice/asana-sequences/primary-series-yoga-chikitsa/item/kukkutasana/

I am not afraid anymore.  I don&#039;t care what the scale tells me (the only reason I know how much I weigh is that I recently had a physical exam and the doctor told me).  I know what I need to do to feel good and I WANT to do it.  Feeling good is more important to me than anything else, right now.  I am Celiac and I respect that.  I don&#039;t eat anything processed and if I can&#039;t find a healthy, gluten-free snack, I don&#039;t snack.  I have a cup of tea, instead.

I&#039;m sorry to hijack your comments section, but this really strikes close to home for me and I just had an overwhelming urge to chime in.  I completely understand your struggle and I can empathize in every way.  I offer you my support and my best wishes.  If there&#039;s any way that I can help (how? I have no idea..), please don&#039;t hesitate to drop me a line.  You can do it!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Um.  Ok.  You have just described me.  Or, me three years ago, more specifically.  I am &#8220;allergic&#8221; to photos, as I am not terribly overweight, so much as just really un-photogenic (double/triple chins? oh yes).  I hurt my back several years ago and all desire to engage in physical activity simply died.  I went on like this, gaining weight veeeeery slowly, until I peaked at 175 pounds (I am 5&#8242;-2&#8243;) and started having to wear my husband&#8217;s pants (34&#8243; waist).  That&#8217;s when I decided that it was ENOUGH.  I was not going to be my mother (who is zaftig and has spent much of her adult life fighting weight gain) and I was not going to be disabled at the age of 27.  </p>
<p>I took up ashtanga yoga.  I was frightened and I was intimidated, but the minute I walked in the door, I felt AT HOME. My body became my own, again.  Do you remember being 6 years old and running in the playground and swinging on the monkey bars and not questioning what your body could do?  You know, that &#8220;I&#8217;m sure I can be faster than the boys, I just need to TRY a liiiiittle bit harder&#8221; feeling?  THAT&#8217;S how this yoga makes me feel.  Invincible.  Strong.  Young.  Fast.  Energized.</p>
<p>I weigh 152 pounds, now.  Without really trying, I&#8217;ve lost over 20 pounds.  Just eating less, only eating sweets or junk once a week (one treat meal).  </p>
<p>I don&#8217;t have any more back pain.  I was in a car accident 3 months ago and walked away, KNOWING (not just hoping) that I was going to be just fine and that I wasn&#8217;t really hurt.  </p>
<p>Three years ago, I started out not being able to bend over and reach my ankles.  Now, I can do this:</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ashtangayoga.info/practice/asana-sequences/primary-series-yoga-chikitsa/item/kukkutasana/" rel="nofollow">http://www.ashtangayoga.info/practice/asana-sequences/primary-series-yoga-chikitsa/item/kukkutasana/</a></p>
<p>I am not afraid anymore.  I don&#8217;t care what the scale tells me (the only reason I know how much I weigh is that I recently had a physical exam and the doctor told me).  I know what I need to do to feel good and I WANT to do it.  Feeling good is more important to me than anything else, right now.  I am Celiac and I respect that.  I don&#8217;t eat anything processed and if I can&#8217;t find a healthy, gluten-free snack, I don&#8217;t snack.  I have a cup of tea, instead.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry to hijack your comments section, but this really strikes close to home for me and I just had an overwhelming urge to chime in.  I completely understand your struggle and I can empathize in every way.  I offer you my support and my best wishes.  If there&#8217;s any way that I can help (how? I have no idea..), please don&#8217;t hesitate to drop me a line.  You can do it!!!</p>
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		<title>By: Earthenwitch</title>
		<link>http://www.earthenwitch.co.uk/2010/01/21/of-self-image-and-images-of-self/comment-page-1/#comment-39</link>
		<dc:creator>Earthenwitch</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 14:29:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello thar, and thank you for the de-lurk; you&#039;re quite right, of course, about the chocolate, and also about the need to shake things off; it can take a while, but hopefully I&#039;m on track... :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello thar, and thank you for the de-lurk; you&#8217;re quite right, of course, about the chocolate, and also about the need to shake things off; it can take a while, but hopefully I&#8217;m on track&#8230; <img src='http://www.earthenwitch.co.uk/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: bring me sunshine</title>
		<link>http://www.earthenwitch.co.uk/2010/01/21/of-self-image-and-images-of-self/comment-page-1/#comment-38</link>
		<dc:creator>bring me sunshine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 14:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello, Ally sent me over this way a while back, thought it was high time I delurked and said hello.

I completely agree about the influence that our parents&#039; habits have on us as children. I&#039;m still trying to shake off my mother&#039;s bad habits, even though I left home over a decade ago. But it sounds like you&#039;re taking the right approach, identifying the problem and all that. 

PS - there&#039;s nothing wrong with enjoying chocolate. That&#039;s why it was invented :D</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, Ally sent me over this way a while back, thought it was high time I delurked and said hello.</p>
<p>I completely agree about the influence that our parents&#8217; habits have on us as children. I&#8217;m still trying to shake off my mother&#8217;s bad habits, even though I left home over a decade ago. But it sounds like you&#8217;re taking the right approach, identifying the problem and all that. </p>
<p>PS &#8211; there&#8217;s nothing wrong with enjoying chocolate. That&#8217;s why it was invented <img src='http://www.earthenwitch.co.uk/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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