Have you ever fell off the bandwagon? Well, I did and hurt my bum! Just about two months ago began a chain of events that just didn’t allow me to think about eating right or exercising…nor did they allow me the time. No need to get into detail…the end of the matter is that I gained…gosh I don’t even know how much weight I’ve gained in the past two months….but I’ll tell you tomorrow.
You know how an alcoholic or a smoker can always be tempted by their old habits? Well sure enough, I was stressed out and started pigging out…not so much overeating, but bingeing on junk food specifically without a care in the world. I go through some mental process with it. And I don’t do something about it until I’ve gotten so sick of it….kinda like watching your favorite movie over and over again - you realize it doesn’t do it for you anymore.
Well, the truth is, just a couple months ago I bought a size M shirt - one that buttoned up but just a lil too snug. I told myself I would wear it soon because I was on my way down the scale. Well, that same blouse was put on for work yesterday….except it was worn wide open with a tank top…I’m talking about 5" wider on each side. I must be a XL. I mean, the blouse went right along with the 14 pants that didnt need a belt. Mind you, I was just a size 10!
Now that things have calmed down and I only have to worry about my immediate family, school, work, and gym, I can really feel back on track with my diet and sanity. I missed the gym and the people in it - my trainer, my friends, the staff, the shakes…My first day back was Monday. I was about to start my workout when I got a cell phone text in the locker room. It was a friend asking to be my gym partner. Well, now I have a workout buddy…now this will ensure my committment when it’s the hardest - the first month. I see my trainer in a few weeks, wish me luck.
P.S. What a way to end my 30th year, ha?! Boy what a rollercoaster year. I just turned 31 last Tuesday. 31 is looking like an ease downhill - I’m over that hump! I’ll have to push that JR costume to next year. That’s okay.
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