reminder
Do you ever get frustrated because things are moving too slowly in your life? Many people don't realize that building a foundation for success does not happen overnight. It is a slow process in which you are constantly working and learning. After all, that foundation must remain strong, even in times of failure or crisis. This takes time! You may have to remind yourself that "failing" is only failure if you quit; otherwise it's a learning opportunity. So don't worry if your life seems to be moving in slow motion. Concentrate on building a solid foundation and learning from your back steps
My Plan
So I've been going at this weight loss/ healthy lifestyle/ exercise/ love myself shit for years now. Seriously, when will I just get it? I am a quitter and loser. The fact that it's a couple of years later and I'm here starting over is proof positive. I've got a million and half excuses as to why I gained the weight back but not a single one of them matters. I need to do this. I need to push myself and get over the quitter mentality. I've learned that I'm a miserable person when I'm unhealthy. If anything came out of previous success it's that knowledge. Being healthy makes me happy. Simple as that. I have to do this. MY life depends on it.
I am setting a goal for myself of 5% of my body weight at a time. Since I weigh 210 pounds right now, that means 10.5 pounds is 5% of my body weight, I think....math and I have never gotten along very well. I'll try something a little different this time and figure out what 5% of each new weight is too...maybe that will keep me more motivated.
Anyway, as I meet my goals, I plan on rewarding myself! I NEVER reward myself, I wont even buy myself the right kind of shampoo half the time because I hate wasting money on me. But self help is a great thing and something to look forward to. My rewards will always non food items and always something personal.
I will also make a meal plan each saturday night, buy the groceries sunday and stick with it through the week. I will be making Brian do this with me and he will lose more weight than me and I will get jealous but that will not make me quit like it would have in the past. I will be able to fit into my clothes again. I will want to dress up and put on makeup and fix myhair again. I will feel like a human being again. And I WILL learn to love myself FINALLY!
Sunday, December 29, 2013
rambling to get back into this.
I'm starting the new year at 210 pounds. Yay for being a forever pathetic fat ass. I spent a few hours last night reading my old blog posts and the only thing I can think is how embarrassed I am. I'm a failure. I had it. I had this shit down. I was healthy, happy and feeling good. I knew what I needed to do and I fucking did it. Not now. I know what I need to do and I just don't do it. I come up with fucking excuse after excuse and I hate myself for it. I've let my life go to shit. My marriage is a mess and I don't blame my husband for not wanting me anymore. Look at me. I'm gross. 210 fucking pounds. I don't give a shit about myself. I don't fix my hair. I don't wear makeup. I shower, but not daily. I don't feel like I have anyone who wants to look at me so why bother. I have o get over this damn mindset. I know that what I need to do I need to do for me not for anyone else but I can't get past it. I've tried psyching myself up by reading old posts, by writing out lists of what I need to do and how it would benefit me. I need to get back into yoga. I loved it. I need to get a hobby so I have something to think of besides the babies. I need to start reading so my mind doesn't turn to complete shit. I need to eat right so I have energy. So many things I need to do. I need to just be happy. I'm not. I should be. I hate hearing people telling me I have so much to be thankful for too. I mean yes I love my babies. and yes I am probably one of the fortunate people in the world to have them. They shouldn't really be alive. If it had been up to the doctors it wouldn't have been. But I can't help the depression. And all that does is makes me feel guilty for having emotions when I'm told to look at them and be happy. So totally off topic rant there. I would probably need to have some back story to that one. Anyway, maybe next time.
Saturday, December 28, 2013
I've lost myself. Maybe typing here will help. I'm not who I used to be. I remembered my blog and read over some of my old posts. I want to be her again. That's who my husband married and loved. He doesn't love the new me. I don't blame him. There's nothing to love. I'm unhappy. I don't know how to get happy again. Depression after the babies coupled with post traumatic stress has killed me. I need to lose 50 pounds. I need to work out again. I need to eat better. I need to find a hobby. I need a life. Brian has one now and doesn't love me like he used to. Maybe if I can be the person he did fall in love with he would feel the same about me again. Not sure it's possible. He's moved on. I'm left remembering how it used to be and dwelling on it because I have nothing else to do. I have intentions of doing something about it. I intend on finding a hobby. Keeping up with my blog again for one. MAybe crochet or knitting. Also start yoga back up again. Of all the times in my life and everything I've tried to help my mood yoga was the number 1 thing that worked. I've never felt better about myself than when I've completed a really difficult yoga session. Hell even an easy one. I was good at it. I was the fat girl who could do what the skinny girls were doing. I doubt I can even touch my toes anymore. I let everything get in the way and let myself use excuses. I'm tired of it. I'm tired of me. I'm such a whiney useless shit. Fuck it. I'm getting a life and I'm going to make myself happy again. I have so many things I need to talk about and get out. So much about the babies and Brian about me about my life. I feel blocked though. I swear there is a dam and if it busts I'm going to flood. I need to find a way to bust it.
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