UGH! I hate the words pounds, fat, goo, jiggly, and the common "how much weight did I lose?" I have to admit, starting last week, I have lost all motivation to do anything..ANYTHING. I have come home, crashed on the couch and tried to re-energize. It hasn't worked lol. I have started jogging which has been challenging yet full filling. I have gotten up to 4 1/2 miles of non stop jogging (that is amazing when I couldn't even run a mile with out stopping). P90X got me here and I think I might have to revisit my good friend again. I was hoping to have lost some weight during this certain exercise, yet, I have not (jogging). My legs are looking great, but its not the section I care about.
I just want to say thank you for everyone blogging about their struggles. It really shows me I have nothing to whine about. I can truly say that losing weight was the hardest, most frustrating thing I have ever done. But- when you get that measure out and finally see results, the world is yours. After you get to a point, the weight doesn't matter. It really doesn't! I promise! When you can see your cheekbones and fit into a size small and look good- you feel good. You worry more about how you will feel if you eat the free doughnut, or how you will plan on the gag reflex to visit while working out, and not so much where it ends up going. I don't want to lose what I have already worked so hard for! Like April, if I let more people know I am not giving up, it will help remind me of how far I have already gotten with constantly pushing myself to get better. Thats the only way people grow right?
(Oh and congrats to my sister Robin! She had her baby boy (10 lbs...yes...10 freakin lbs- she is making machines!) I can't wait to meet my new nephew!!! <3)
1 comment:
agreed! I think you shouldn't worry about pounds, but how you feel and look in clothing. You need to be comfortable with yourself. Keep it up T!
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