Real Life. Real Weight Loss.

That was the title of a jennifer TV Show episode. Recently it has had a little more meaning to me. Right now as I face my brick wall in my own battle of the bulge and trying to figure out exactly what is keeping me from scaling the wall – I’m finding that real life, real weight loss has new meaning.

femaleatletePerhaps it’s because I’m overweight, out of shape, and in that phase in my life where I see things differently that I’m calling a few things into question. The other day as I was standing at the news stand in my grocery store in front of a section you normally would not see an obese woman- health & wellness. You know the section. All the muscle clad men and the perfectly portioned woman with no stretch marks to even be air brushed out. There I stood flipping through the pages, glancing at the images, and skimming the articles. Many of the images – okay ALL of the images were of women with amazing tone and definition to their bodies.

Some with porcelain skin, others you could tell that they got cardio workouts doing something outdoors. Still it was all perfection…too perfect. It made me feel worse about myself. Instead of thinking “Wow, some day that could be me gracing the pages!” I was thinking “Seriously, come on! I wonder if any of them have kids. I wonder if any of them have a real life outside of working out, counting calories, and getting those protein shakes!

Plus Size Model - Lizzie Miller

Plus Size Model - Lizzie Miller

I’d love to see health and fitness magazines fill their pages with more than one body type. With moms that are slightly imperfect but find ways to fit exercise and healthy eating into a normal day. How they deal and conquer real weight loss – loosing baby fat, depression fat, or whatever it may be from. With single ladies working their way up the corporate ladder with their brain. How they deal and conquer late nights, early mornings, and 80 hour work weeks. With the empty-nester that is finding the joy of life again. How they deal with lots of time on their hands and no excuse for fancy dinners or reasons to cook.


I don’t want recipes filled with eggs and special muscle building mixtures. I want something that is quick, easy, and healthy that everyone in the house can eat. I want food for real life. I want food for a lifetime! I don’t want to learn how to fix foods just to fit my life at this moment of trying to loose weight- I want food that I can learn to fix for a lifetime and teach my kids the same.

Am I saying that these girls or magazines aren’t for real life – no. But they are really not for my life – right now anyway. I want to lose weight – yes. I want to get healthy – oh yeah! I want to have a real life while doing it though. I want to have fun and involve my kids and my husband. I want to find my jeans falling off over time and not feel like I was a slave to the treadmill or gym in order for them to inch their way off of me.

So here is to real women, real life, and some real motivating weight loss and healthy lifestyle changes!



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Alaina Frederick

Alaina Frederick, publisher of Dinker & Giggles, loves helping to create a healthy environment for her three children and husband. Her favorite time of year is winter - trees blanketed with fresh snow, hot cocoa in hand, and a great book completing the package.

6 Responses to Real Life. Real Weight Loss.

  1. Lisa says:

    I’m with you!

  2. so true Settle sutton preaches all that. low fat, low salt, real life portions

    hugs to you I know its hard

  3. Marissa says:

    Hey, Hon. If it makes you feel better… if you ever look like that top lady… I’ll be afraid of you. I think that what I’ve come to realize is that those girls that look like model A are not at all feminine! Look at her, she looks like a man. She has no breasts for a baby to suckle and no curves for her husband to run his hands over. She looks no fun to be around. The bottom lady. She’s beautiful. She looks like she has children, from the loose skin on her tummy. I think it’s nice. I have loose skin there too, and it’s all from my baby boys having lived inside of me. Do I eat the best food all the time. Heck no! I love me some pizza!! But, so do my boys, and my hubby! She looks happy and pretty, and like a woman. It’s not about perfection (and, yeah, in junior high,I was ripped, even most of sr. high) its about being a graceful and healthy WOMAN. Nothing against atheletes… you’ve gotta be built to proform. But for the average woman, why can’t we just be healthy and beautiful. Not three million pounds, but not 100 lbs. either. You know? Just a thought…. but I like the bottom model better. She’s a girly girl and you can tell.

    • Giggles Mama says:

      Exactly what I was thinking – I’d rather have healthy curves versus spending my life lifting weights and aiming for the ultimate ripped body that I can’t enjoy because I’m too worried about it staying ripped!

    • Giggles Mama says:

      OH and I love the comments about having curves for her husband and breasts for her kids! Very well said!

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