Hi! My name is Mindi Olson and I am going to start blogging about my adventures of weight loss. First let me start out by telling you a little bit about myself. (I know I've had this blog for 7 years...but here is to a fresh start). Also, I don't really think anyone is reading this so...that's cool. But I am currently in my last semester at Brigham Young University - Idaho. That's right. The freezing tundra of Rexburg Idaho. Probably the coldest place on earth during the winter. Once we were colder than Antarctica...and the North Pole. o.0 I don't really get it either.

Continuing on though, I am graduating with my bachelors of Social Work. No, I am not planning to go in and rip families apart. I actually am wanting to get involved with mental illness. (Shout out to mental illness awareness month! #mentalhealthmonth #intomentalhealth ). The plan is to graduate in July and get my Masters in behavioral health. Or community intervention. I will actually be going to Boise to attend a leadership conference where they teach me how to be a leader in the community, and how to talk to legislatures and such. I'm real excited about that.
Now the nitty gritty. Why this blog is starting up again. So I was in the temple, the one that is for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, and I was in what we call the celestial room. I was sitting there talking to God and I felt that I needed to change some of my habits. I was then prompted by a challenge....To lose 100 lbs in one year! Sounds next to impossible right? But I know that the Lord isn't going to have me do anything that He doesn't think I can accomplish. Because I know I can do all things through him.
So, the heaviest I have ever been was 315.
(This is about the time I was the heaviest. And yes that is Scotty McCreery)

When I got on the scale and saw that my self-esteem tanked. I felt as though I was ugly. I mean I could do my make-up and look good!! But when I looked at pictures of myself I saw that I had no neck. I could see how my body began to sag over other parts of my body. I saw how my stomach just pudged out. Also, something that's kind of funny...I HAVE NO BOOBS!! Okay, seriously though, I have nipples and stuff, but my boobs legit have never come in. I am eternally grateful for super padded bras. But it's quite comical because usually bigger women have huge boobs. Not me. I don't even think I could classify as an A-cup. But anyway, every time I looked at myself I got sad. I got sad when I had to sit in stadium seating and couldn't fit in the seat. I got sad when my friends wanted to go to what's called the ice caves and I didn't want to go because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to make it. I got sad when I was a slow walker and start breathing heavier because of how out of shape I am. When you walk into a room and you scan to see if there is a chair that you can sit in and not have a fear of breaking. Camp chairs are the worst! I don't sit in camp chairs in public, random fact. Or getting into cars and having to sit sideways so that people can fit comfortably.
Needless to say it consumed my thoughts.
I began to pray because I felt stuck. I felt like I wanted to lose the weight, but I didn't want to change. I liked going out and eating pizza with my roommates at 1 in the morning. I liked celebrating with ice cream. OH! And I LOVE getting what's called 'redneck sups' from a gas station in Rexburg called Great Scotts. If ever you are in town, you should get one! My personal favorite is 'Victorias not so secret'. It's Mountain Dew and some other yummy stuff. But I love eating. If I was sad, I ate. If we were celebrating, we ate. I got to this point where food was becoming more important to me than my relationships with people. Once I recognized that I was scared. I didn't want to be that way. I didn't want food to consume me.
I want to be someone who has a long healthy life. I'll post more in another post about my family history of diabetes and my experience with it. It's a fun one.
But most of all I want to be able to feel good about myself. I want to be someone who is successful. I want to be someone who feels beautiful. I don't want to be told I'm beautiful. I want to FEEL it. I want to be someone who is around for a while and has good health. I know I can do that. I know I can become that. And so that is why I have accepted this challenge from my Heavenly Father to lose 100 LBS in one year! So starting today on May 3, 2017 until May 3, 2018 I will be trying my best to lose weight and creating a happier healthier life.
Because I will not let food consume me.
I just wanted to add this because I think it is funny.