Monday, August 3, 2015

My story with T25: Told By Christina Fulmer

Growing up, I struggled with a severe eating disorder, Anorexia. I stopped starving myself when I got pregnant with my son and gained 80 pounds as a result. After he was born, I went back to my restricting and fasting ways until he was almost a year old. I self recovered in September 2008. I decided I didn’t want my son to grow up with an unhealthy relationship with food and God forbid I ever had a daughter, I wouldn’t want her to either.

I struggled with weight loss after having my son and recovering from an eating disorder. I tried every yo-yo diet, fad diet, diet pill, diet this, diet that…all complete garbage. I tried doing it the right way, hitting the gym and eating healthier but I still wouldn’t lose much weight. After having a c-section with my son and ending a decade long battle with Anorexia, i felt like my body would have to be the way it was forever.

In 2009, we started trying for a second child. I had managed to lose a little bit of weight, mostly due to the c section I had after my son, so I hovered around 220 ish. We moved to Hawaii amidst trying for a second child and 5 months later I became pregnant. I gained 10 pounds instantly without even having changed my every day diet. I ended up losing that pregnancy to what is called a blighted ovum. 4 months after I passed the pregnancy from a forced miscarriage, I became pregnant with my daughter.

I gained 27 lbs with my daughter, my delivery weight was 263 lbs. And I was only 170-175 lbs when I got pregnant with my son…not to mention I was only 149 lbs just a couple of years before that when I went into the Navy! I had life threatening complications and ended up needing a hysterectomy, in which they went through my old c-section scar. I immediately lost 40 lbs from surgery, blood loss and not being able to eat anything solid for over a week. Those pain meds really curbed my appetite, plus they wouldn’t let me eat more than broth and jello during my week-long hospital stay.

Once I was healed and deemed in good health again, I was determined to lose weight from having children and get back under 200. In January 2012, I trained over the course of 6 weeks for my first two races, a 10k in which I finished in 72 minutes (only walked twice) and a week later I ran the Great Aloha Run which is 8.15 miles, in which I finished in 1:39and did not walk or stop one single time.

Through all of my race training, I lost maybe 5 lbs because I had gained so much muscle but lost a ton of body fat. By the end of 2012, I had lost 51 lbs since I had my daughter. I teetered around 205 for months but just couldn’t break the plateau. I had also started Insanity in the end of 2012, but was forced to stop per doctor’s orders as the program was damaging my knees. I got through the first month and the rest week.

In January 2013, we moved from Hawaii to Maryland and because I was no longer exercising with Insanity, I just gave up. I felt defeated by my body and of course we ate like crap because we were in the middle of moving across the Earth and adjusting to a different income than we had been accustomed to. I ended up gaining weight back and tipped the scales at 253 lbs. My highest, non-pregnancy weight.

I ordered T25 and gave it a shot, I quit 2 weeks in. Even doing the modified moves, my knees would be absolutely killing me. Then I started working in retail. I later bought a FitBit activity tracker and it has been game on ever since. I lost and gained the same 10 lbs for a few months until December 2014.

Since December 2014, I have lost 30.4 pounds. I decided 5 weeks ago, that I was going to give T25 another shot. I breezed through the first two weeks, once week 3 hit, I was constantly sore and mentally and physically exhausted. So many times I wanted to just stop and quit because it truly was mind over matter. I was tired of being tired and sore. But my husband pushed me to not give up, he would tell me “it’s only 25 minutes, you can do that…it’ll be over before you know it.”

And he was right. I pushed hard in my workouts, counted my calories, made healthy food choices and trucked on. 5 weeks really did fly by now that I look back at it. Finishing T25 is the 3rd biggest health/fitness related accomplishment of my life, behind my first two races.

I have never felt so fit, lean, focused, happy, emotional….every feeling in the world….until I finished this program. It taught me so much more about myself than I anticipated. I figured I would workout, lose some weight, be sore a lot, the end. I learned how to feel comfortable in my skin again, I learned what works and doesn’t work for my body and I gained so much more confidence than I’ve ever had. Even when I was thin prior to having children.

In the 5 weeks of T25, I lost 3.6 lbs. I forgot to to take my measurements before starting, so I only weight by weight and photos. I started on 6/28/15 at 226.2 lbs and finished on 81/15 at 222.6 lbs. It doesn’t sound like much for 5 weeks, until you see my after photos.





Wednesday, July 8, 2015

The Richard Simmons To Her World (LOL)

Almost 3 years ago today (7.10.12) I started a journey with no real expectations of where it would lead.  I just knew I wanted to make a change for myself and my family.

I woke up a 4am and went over the the gym at our leasing office and worked out for the longest 30 minutes of my life! Haha and then I posted my first accountability pic...


Not to inspire anyone.  Not to encourage someone to get up and workout.  It was completely selfish.  I figured if I put it out there for essentially THE WORLD to see...that it would make it harder for me to fail because....who wants to fail in front of the world?!?

***Side Note*** I have since learned that failing is not the worst thing that can happen...but rather NOT TRYING in fear of failing.

Anyhoo....This selfish post turned into something I NEVER in a million years would have imagined.  I'll let this video explain...


I'm still processing this video.  

How awesome is this?!  

When I posted that initial pic It wasn't the very beginning of the month.  It wasn't a Monday. I didn't know what I was doing.  I didn't have a plan set in place.  I had a needy 7 month old that wanted to be held all the time (My reason for being up at 4am...while she was sleep).  I even had a family vacation coming up!  I had plenty going on that could have kept me from pursing this weight loss journey.  I just knew I needed to START.  

Imagine the impact we could all have if we were brave enough to share our story.  If we live our lives unapologetically.  If we stepped outside of our comfort zones.  Think of the change we could make happen if we just said YES to new opportunities.  Even if the outcome was just ONE person feeling this way...


Anyway you get the point =)
Le'ts now take a moment to praise Stephanie and all her awesome hard work.  You pop that collar....bone guuurrll! haha!







Friday, April 3, 2015

On Her Birthday..

Long vulnerable post ahead...

I've shared my WHY before..over and over...but nothing explains my WHY and what I do now quite like I think this post will...actually seeing what I saw...
For as long as I can remember my mom had dealt with addiction issues. I remember at a young age knowing things were..off. That what she was doing to herself wasn't right. I remember putting out cigarettes, throwing them in the trash, pouring out bottles of liquor that were hidden in the back of closets, sitting up with her at night going through withdraws. I remember her going to rehab to get clean & then my sister and I eventually having to move away from our friends and family to live with her there. I remember going to a school where I felt completely out of place. I remember her ceremony for completing the program. I remember us coming home...only for her to start old habits again. I'm not trying to paint a horrible picture of my mom. I loved my mom. I LOVE my mom. She was funny. She was creative. She loved us. She worked hard for every day for us until she couldn't.
She was diagnosed with Cirrhosis of the liver. We were in and out of the hospital a lot. Hours in the ER. I even remember spending a Thanksgiving in there once. I was scared. I was angry. I felt guilt for being angry. She stopped being fun. Her appearance changed. She stopped laughing as much (I miss her laugh). She stopped being able to get around. The medication they gave her for pain made her completely out of it. It was hard to hold a conversation. We literally watched her life fad away...
I remember the last week of her life. She went into the hospital September 23, 2009. Her body shut down and eventually I, at 23 years old, would be the one to sign the paperwork to remove my 48 year old mother from life support. They said there was nothing more they could do for her. She passed September 27, 2009.
So, what does this have to do with my journey? Simple...I didn't want my daughter going through the pain I went through when dealing with my moms addiction. I decided a short time after Sawyer was born that I would do everything in my power to be here and healthy for her and our family. My mom dealt with things emotionally, things even I wasn't aware of..I'm sure, and she turned to alcohol. I wasn't addicted to drugs or alcohol. My drug of choice was food...I abused it. I fed every emotion with it...happiness, boredom, anger, sadness....and it was killing me slowly just the same. I realized I had a say of what was happening to my body and I needed to change. I wasn't about to let something I was doing to MYSELF take me away from my family. My mom didn't WANT to die. We had talks about it. I can't answer why she wasn't able to turn her life around before it got to the point that it did. I just know I had a choice to make for myself...for my daughter. To be as healthy as I can be for her....To be able to watch her grow...To be able to teach her good habits...God willing...to watch her get married and have kids of her own one day.
Today on her birthday I hope Ma knows just how much I miss her, I love her. I hope shes proud of the women she raised. I hope shes smiling down on her goofy, beautiful granddaughters. I hope she knows her life and death were not in vain. That her daughters use the struggles and pain and love they received to create something beautiful...to inspire hope in others...to show other they aren't alone..that they can overcome and obstacle.
"Sometimes in tragedy we find our life’s purpose. The eye sheds a tear to find its focus."



A little something to remember you by..

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Tuesday, October 14, 2014

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Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Better Together Challenge Group

Have you/your partner or BOTH  of you gotten comfortable over the years and packed on some pounds?


I had always been overweight but out of high school a girlfriend and I had joined a local Curves and I had lost some weight. I was feeling good about myself. Found a new confidence in myself. But then I met Shaun, we both got extremely comfortable, I gained all my weight back and then some & he gained as well. Fast forward some years...I found health and fitness and lost weight & by default Shaun had some lost weight from the changes made in our eating habits. However he has never grasp the whole fitness aspect of it all. Just as I have done many times in the past he has started programs, lost weight and then just stopped. We have worked out together at times but have never fully committed as a duo. 

Monday, September 15, 2014

Slow Cooked Catalina Pork

Went to a Tastefully Simple Freezer Meal party Saturday. Prepped 10 awesome meals!  This was the first one we tried.