The Polynesian hotel with a volcano water slide in the middle.
The worst part about the trip is also kind of the best part about the trip, but at the time it was just plain awful! I got five blisters over the course of my time at Disney World. All over my feet and they were ridiculously painful. I guess I should have brought more comfortable shoes. I had to put antibiotics on them, band-aids, moleskin and finally an ace bandage to be able to just walk semi-comfortably. So that was not exactly the best, but we walked about 10 miles a day. One day we even walked 13 miles. I kid you not we walked all day everyday. It was nice though to be always moving and feel like I was seeing all there was to see. I got to see pretty much everything at Disney World including the Magic Kingdom and all its glory and Epcot and all of the nations within it.
The Magic Kingdom!
Epcot.
So, before I went on the trip I was having a lot of anxiety about how everything would go and just worrying about my size as it relates to fitting in a plane seat and being able to buckle myself on the various rides at Disney World. I have to say that I am about 30 pounds smaller than I was last year at this time when I went to Hawaii and my experience on the plane was noticeably different. Last year the belt barely buckled and I felt completely cramped in my seat. Luckily my fiance was next to me on that flight, so we made it work. This time on the airplane I fit into my seat just fine and had room to spare on my belt buckle. I even sat next to a stranger on the way to Disney World and I was terrified of someone reporting that I was too big to fly next to them. Luckily for me this didn't happen and I was able to even engage in conversation with my neighbor during the flight.
I can't even begin to tell you how amazing it feels to fit on a plane seat more comfortably and have room to spare in my belt buckle. It is something that only someone who has been there before can truly understand. For me it was a moment of clarity. It was the push that I needed to say to myself, "look at what you CAN do! You can fit in an airplane seat and you CAN lose this weight!" I think that some people lose a little weight and they reward themselves in unhealthy ways (eating poorly, not working out, loosening up on their regime and I am the first to admit that I have been there before! I am happy to report though that my eating was mostly in check on my trip and my spirits are better than ever. I am a woman who has seen a change that is so moving for me that I am bound and determined to book my next flight in the middle seat. YIKES! Just as motivation for me to continue to lose weight and to keep up this hard work. Losing weight is such a battle and can be so anxiety filled and I am just done with worrying about not fitting into a plane and worrying about not being able to buckle my belt on certain rides. I am over it. I want to be carefree about my weight. I want to be able to sit anywhere on a plane or in a car and not worry about fitting. I want to go on my trip next year and sit in the middle seat and not spill out into anyone else's space and to buckle my belt, put down my tray table and bend over to grab my stuff stowed beneath the seat with ease and comfort. I want to feel comfortable in my own skin again. This is my mission and my goal. My next blog post will be about my plan. The actions behind the goals. Because you are all talk if you don't make a plan!
I am going to leave you with a picture of me last year in Hawaii just one year ago and a picture of me now in Disney World. I am changing and sometimes even though I can see it in an image it means more to see it in the form of an airplane seat.
This is Ron and I in Hawaii last year. March 2010.
This is Ron and I at Disney World. March 2011.








