Today was weigh-in day and I gained just under half a pound. If I would have gained half a pound this time last year, I would have had a breakdown, beat myself up for being so ugly and fat and then spent the day moping about how much of a failure I was.
I let half a pound do that to me and I doubt that I'm the only one.
But this year, this time around, I refuse to let plateaus, small gains, or small setbacks get me down. I am trying to look back at the past week critically and figure out where I went wrong and stop lying to myself about how I was "perfect" on my food and exercise and how I deserve to lose weight.
Because I wasn't perfect and I didn't deserve to lose weight.
Since my last weigh in I deserved to gain half a pound based on my food alone. I had pizza, ooey gooey pizza. I had a full sugar Coke. I had cookie dough, ice cream and cookie dough ice cream. I didn't eat enough vegetables, I ate too many carbs; I deserved that half a pound and am a much saner and healthier person for realizing that.
So this week, I'm starting over.
This week, I'm aiming to eat good 80% of the time and only letting myself splurge slightly for the other 20% of the time.
This week, I'm going to hit my calorie burn goals when I work out. I will not give up early, I will not make excuses over how my knees hurt.
This week, my goal is to loose 2 lbs.
This week, I will make my goal.
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