OK…so
I know this will be a shock to you and you may never be able to fully recover from
what I am about to say, but… I AM NOT PERFECT!
Yes…it is true.
Let me say it
again, I AM NOT PERFECT.
I
have been doing this diet and exercise thing for about a month now. So far…so
good – at least 12 pounds are now history. That was until this weekend. I totally blew
it.
I
don’t mean I just slipped up…I MEAN...I BLEW IT.
Chocolate,
ice-cream, BREAD, BREAD, pizza, bread and oh yea…chocolate (did I mention chocolate already?).
When
I woke up this morning (at 4:50am), I was beating myself up for all the bad choices
that I had made on Saturday and Sunday.
I was
weak -- and I don't mean in my knees.
I heard those feel good foods calling my name, and I answered...IN A BIG WAY!
I had
been so good for so long, but some days there is no turning down a bag of M&Ms and a
Twix bar. All the will power in the world, isn't going to work.
So…what
would any person that felt as bad as I did about my weekend binge do? Why…they
would get up and get busy. Walking, weights, sit-ups, Zumba, running…anything I could think of!
Believe
it or not, after about an hour of soul searching and punishment and tons and
tons of sweat (people…it was hot this morning), I felt better.
I
felt better than the day I saw the 12 pounds jump off my scale. I felt better than I
had at any time over the last 4 weeks. I felt better than I had in
years.
Although I had fallen off the wagon (HARD), I got up, brushed myself off and
jumped right back on. I didn’t let 2 days of bad choices change the healthier
person I am becoming. I didn’t let my mind convince my heart that I should
just go ahead and give up.
In
all honesty, I was awake way before 4:50am today, but I prayed and prayed and
prayed that my alarm clock would not go off and I could stay in the bed until
6am.
I was looking for an excuse.
Looking back now, that is probably the first time in my life I was looking for something that I am glad I did not find!
Had I
slept in late this morning and skipped that workout, I would have been giving
myself a pass on being healthy -- for at least a whole day and maybe even longer.
Every
day I miss taking that fitness opportunity would have made it easier and easier
to make up an excuse to miss another.
How
many times have you just had “one little bite” and then “just one more” and then
figured that since you had already screwed everything up, you would just start
working on your diet and health goals tomorrow?
How
long did it take for your tomorrow to come?
I’m
not saying that you should never cheat, because let me tell you, I AM PRETTY
GOOD AT CHEATING (with food anyway).
Slowly but surely, I am learning just because I make one bad choice right now doesn’t mean
that I can’t make better choices for the rest of the day.
Having
something that I crave and desire at breakfast, doesn’t give me the green light
to be a raving lunatic when it comes to what I choose for lunch.
One
bad apple isn’t going to spoil my bunch!!!
Listen
to me, It’s all about baby steps. If you take enough baby steps and stick with
them, you are absolutely guaranteed not to fail.
It takes 21 days to make or break a habit, so why not start right now? Twenty-two days from now, you will be glad you did.
You
may not be the weight you want to be as quickly as you would like, but you will
be well on your way to finding your optimal health.
If
you are like me and are tired of starting over, quit giving up! Enjoy your night and make sure you get moving tomorrow.
NO EXCUSES! DON'T QUIT! Your success could be just around that corner. Mine is!
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~Jess



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