I've refrained from posting a lot of stuff about my exercise regime here, mostly just because, but partly because that sort of thing can be a touchy subject, laden with ambivalencies for people. For example, there have been plenty of times when I've tried very very hard to embrace the fat-acceptance principle on a personal level (rather than a broader, more philosophical one that applies to other people and to society and so on), and at those fragile times other people's writings on weight and beauty issues--the whole subject is a news-article industry--can rub me the wrong way as often as the right. Anyway. Yesterday I hit a highly symbolic weight-loss milestone and I'm very giddy. Yay, me!
(My trainer tries to get me excited about strength and endurance milestones, but they're not so well-marked as weight loss, because we're not really tracking those things, like on charts. Still, it's all good.)
I feel like I had more to say, but I have a meeting now.
