I’ve been using 30 minutes of my lunch to walk each day –
just to try to get some extra steps in. I
missed the squat/pushup challenge last night.
I can honestly say I thought about it multiple times, but never did
it. Now, the plan is to double up
tonight. I did get 72 minutes of walking
in - and got my husband and our dogs to
go with me for our evening walk. My
Fitbit says I took 7,088 steps yesterday. I am going to try to beat that number a little
bit each day – with the eventual goal of hitting 10k steps daily. Its supposed to be beautiful here today. I am hoping to try to get a run in tonight,
in addition to my double dose of squats and pushups.
So far – my biggest issue has been saying NO to the mindless
snacking at night when I’m bored or watching TV. I don’t need it. I’m not even hungry. But I want it. I crave it.
I get depressed and even irritable about it. I keep telling myself that I’m detoxing or
something. Its craving sugars or carbs –
or just having something to do with my hands.
I’ve been able to say no so far – but it’s something I really struggle
with. I am also assuming that this is
something that will get easier with time.
I want so very badly to get on the scale. I want to be below 250. I want to see that the changes I’ve been
making are doing something. But I don’t
want to know. I don’t want to weigh
myself only to find that there is no change – or worse – an increase. It’s a double edged sword. Oh – and it’s only been two days. But I’m impatient – and I want results
yesterday. But this is real life, and
not a reality TV show. I don’t have a
personal chef cooking for me, or 8-10 hours a day to spend at the gym, or a
personal trainer in my face keeping me
focused. I only have me and my
reflection, and I’ve already said I don’t get along with the reflection in the
mirror. So it’s just me. And I’m human. And I keep putting off taking a “Before”
picture. That’s one reality I just don’t
want to face. And one more that I just
need to.
I’m a work in progress.
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