I can say without a shadow of a doubt that my point of no return was the horrid scary number that I saw on the scale, and not to mention that I was pre-diabetic...two things that put the fear of God in me (or that 5th grade nun I had as a teacher in elementary school). I know that pounds aren't going to melt off over night no matter how hard I work out, nor will any amount over 8 glasses of water help speed the need to rid calories, but why can't I stop thinking about pushing myself even harder than I am. Is it the competitive side of me vs. me coming out? Is it the "number" I'm focusing on too much? I'm seriously trying to wrap my shrinking head around it, and all the while still trying to keep my eye on the prize (which by the way is NOT a Reese's PB Egg...). Some days are harder than others I will admit, but who doesn't have days when someone in the office doesn't bring in those sugary delights with holes in the middle of them. Who doesn't have days when they are faced with a chocolate mousse shooter from Applebee's and feels the pressure that "well I had a under 550 calorie meal and everyone else can, why can't I?"
At the end of the day it's how you react to "unhealthy" situations and turn them into manageable healthy situations. It's OK to have things in moderation and to have a cheat day, because with out them you are more likely to rob a 7-11, or ransack the Easter candy aisle. Even though a "cheat day" is such a light bulb concept, why do I still feel bad doing it! It's like getting caught stealing condiments from a fast food joint. As one of my fellow fit bloggers Jack Sh*t, Gettin' Fit said this whole process is mental, and if we can get that under control, the power of weight loss is ours (btw, check his mind games to ponder on successfully dropping some lbs!).
READERS...What is your "point of no return?" How do you stay focused and motivated in your journey to a healthier lifestyle?
Thanks for the hearty shoutout.
ReplyDeleteFor me, blogging every day is what keeps this journey bubbling merrily away on the front burner. It keeps my focus sharp and my eyes on the prize. When I lose my grip, that's when bad things tend to happen.
Amen! Amen! Amen! It's funny because we spend years creating our body the way it is today, and expect it to recover over night. I was just telling a co-worker that I have gone from not caring what I eat or if I work out to spending hours at the gym and agonizing over what I eat. When does the sanity come back!?
ReplyDeleteNice blog and very true. Next time have that chocolate mousse shooter, you deserve it!