I’ve been sharing a lot on Facebook lately about how I’ve been struggling with making the right choices. Many might wonder,
“Why are you telling us this?”
“You’re the Coach! You’re supposed to be perfect!”
Heck no!! I’m HUMAN! Everyone makes poor choices and falls off the healthy lifestyle wagon from time to time. That’s called LIFE!
Not in it for the short term
If I was in this to just focus on losing weight this month or just doing this 30, 60, whatever day program then yeah I could probably be perfect for that time period. But is that livable? NO! I’m in this for LIFE so I need to make it livable. Things will come up in life where for whatever reason we can’t or just don’t want to, make the right choices. And that’s OK!
For example, yesterday we celebrated L’s birthday with her friends. There was pizza and cake. The stress and anxiety the party caused me led me to make very poor choices. Boy did my body feel it last night!! I’m not beating myself up for it, it’s life, I’m human. But I am moving on and today is a new day and back on track!
The important part of a healthy lifestyle is to make the right choices MOST of the time! And to get right back on track after making some poor choices. I love this saying
Just because you make one poor choice doesn’t mean you need to continue to make them. The longer you take to get back on track they harder it will be.
Make the choice TODAY to be healthy!!
I’d love it if you took a moment to comment below with a healthy choice you made today!
Have you been asked that? “What’s your why?” Why are you trying to get/stay healthy and fit? What’s your motivation?
I was always trying to get skinny. I wanted to have that body society says we should have. Yes I needed to lose weight to be healthier but that wasn’t why I was doing it. And more often than not, I wasn’t enjoying the process or getting good results.
When I started using the Beachbody programs and products they talked about finding your why. So I dug down deep and I found it. I’m doing this because I need to be strong and to set a good example for my girls.
I don’t want my girls to grow up with the weight problems I had. I want them to be healthy. I don’t want them to get picked on or to miss out on things because of their weight. I remember many times missing out on something because of my weight or my knee problems (or using them as an excuse). It’s not about them being skinny, it’s about them being healthy and happy.
I want, no need, to be strong both physically and mentally. With my own battles with mental illnesses and my daughter’s I need to be at my best to fight our demons. In October 2016, I drove across several states with just my daughter to take her to an Intensive Anxiety/OCD Treatment program at Mayo Clinic (you can read about that here). If I’d have had to do that in the past I couldn’t have. I wasn’t strong enough. I was worried about how we’d both handle it but we did better than I thought we could. I know if I wasn’t feeling at my best things would have been a whole lot harder on us.
I’ve got a strong why now and now I enjoy the process of being healthy (most of the time!) and I get results!
What’s your WHY? Comment below and tell me! I’d love to hear from you!
As I’ve shared previously, I’ve been on a healthy living journey for about 18 months now. It’s not always easy and I fall off the wagon just like anyone else. I’m only human after all.
I’ve been going through the motions for a few weeks, probably months now. Things have been rough at home. My husband has been working late most nights. G’s OCD has come back just about as bad as before we went to Mayo Clinic (you can read about that here if you are interested). Thankfully, now we have the tools to get her back on track but doing all those exposures is exhausting for her and me. This leaves me open to falling back into my anxiety and depression, which leads to my bad habits.
I’ve let it get the better of me. While I’ve been getting in my workouts they’ve been half-assed and my eating has been WAY off track. I’ve resorted to comfort food way too many times. I don’t know why I believe the peanut butter when it tells me it will make everything better. What? I’m the only one who can hear the peanut butter? I can tell that I’ve slacked, both on the scale and in how I feel.
New day, new attitude
But that ends today!! I pushed hard in my Hammer & Chisel workout this morning (notice all that sweat on my shirt?) and I got my Portion Fix containers back out. No more half- assed workouts and no more “eyeballing” portions or resorting to comfort food! Yes, I’m having issues in my home life but that should be a REASON to work out and eat right, not an EXCUSE! I need to be strong to help my little girl and myself!
Why am I sharing this?
– For accountability! Yes, I’m a coach but that doesn’t mean I don’t need help.
– Because I’m human! I fall off the wagon too.
– To show you that you can start or start over too, at any time!
You don’t need a New Year or month or whatever. Just a new day! What have you been putting off? Start now!
Want to join with me? Contact me today and we can do this together!
Happy Friday!!! It’s supposed to be a beautiful day here and I’m looking forward to enjoying it. Today is Guest Reader day at G’s school as part of March is Reading Month. I’ll be taking off the mom hat and putting on the Black Belt hat and reading to the 3rd and 4th grades today. I’ll also demonstrated some karate
by breaking two 1” thick bricks (yes I can do that! Amazing, right?!) It’s crazy that I’m more nervous about reading and talking to the kids than I am about breaking the bricks! Talking in front of large groups (even 8-10 year olds) gives me a lot of anxiety! But I can’t expect G to fight her OCD monster if I don’t fight mine!
We had a somewhat crazy morning here. First L, got up late so she was rushing a bit. G loves to go out and ride her bike or swing before school. Doesn’t matter if it’s 7:30 in the morning and still cold. This girl loves to be outside and active. Her teacher and I have also come to realize that on the days she doesn’t do this, she has a much harder day at school. Anyway, apparently her bike helmet was contaminated because she left it on her bike last night instead of bringing it inside. Makes total sense right? So she tries to put water on it but Daddy catches her and doesn’t allow it. So what does my creative little girl do? Takes the helmet to the back yard where there is a sled that is filled with rain and melted snow and dunks the helmet! I mean, that water is so clean, right? Anyway, we see this and make her do an exposure right away like we learned at Mayo Clinic (to read more about our time there check out Mayo Clinic Saved My Family)
After dealing with this I was getting a late start to my workout and then to make it even better the Beachbody on Demand site I use wouldn’t load (maintenance or something I guess). In the past I would have just said “screw it” and gone about my day. But I know how much I need that workout to clear my head and set me up for a good day. Thankfully I’m doing Hammer and Chisel right now and there are sheets listing all the moves to track your weights. So I pulled that out and just did the moves on my own. The site started working about ½ way through so I fast forwarded it to where I was and finished out my workout.
Then I grab G’s lunch out of the fridge to put in her lunch box only to realize it’s L’s lunch! When I packed L’s lunch I must have grabbed the wrong container. So after dropping G at school, I drive up to L’s school to switch the lunches. Thankfully I work at G’s school doing lunch and recess duty so I can just take her lunch with me then.
The moral of the story
Anyway, moral to this long winded story is don’t let the problems define your attitude! In the past this would have made me stressed out and grumpy and just ruined my whole day. Today I made a choice not to let it bother me. I solved all the problems, all is well and I moved on! I decided not to let my attitude be the problem!
How do you shake off a bad morning?
It’s all about the attitude!
P.S. In case you are wondering if I broke the bricks
(If you listen you can hear my daughter defending me when it didn’t break)