During the week I do pretty good. But when the weekends come I am starving! I eat everything in site. So all that hard work I put in during the week vanishes just like that, and I am back again on Monday trying to lose the weight I have already lost a few times before! So frustrating.
I have had moments of weakness as the temptations were just too great and my will power not so great, and I reluctantly gave in. Yet, after giving in to a dozen chocolate chip cookies (not kidding) or some sort of mouth-watering chocolate dessert with triple chocolate filling coated in chocolate then dipped in more chocolate, (ok, I have no idea if that made sense...just think deep) I immediately regretted it...mostly. :)
After giving in, I would immediately vow to push myself even harder the next day as a punishment for my bad behavior. (haha!) One of my moments of weakness was when Ryan brought home my favorite candy bar, a Caramello Bar, and I said (more like shouted), "Why did you do that?!"
His response: "I thought you loved these!"
Me: "I do! That's the problem!"
You can probably imagine what happened, but I will give you a glimpse anyway:
Me sitting on the floor, doing exercises (we are imagining here) as Ryan walks through the door surprising me with THE
bar. My eyes grow large and immediately the candy bar and I have a stare off. As I am staring down the Caramello bar, trying to muster up the worst glare I possibly can, instinctively the amount of saliva in my mouth has doubled, then tripled the longer I stare and before I know it- I am at war.
Mind: "Don't do it."
Mouth: "ChOcoLAtE...cARaMel...Ooooo."
Mind: "Don't do it."
Mouth: "ChOcoLAtE...cARaMel...Ooooo."
Who do you think won?
Yep.
I did partake. And it was exceeding fine. :)
On the other hand, I have had moments of pure victory! Like when I turned down a juicy double cheeseburger, extra large fries and large
chocolate milk shake from McDonald's for grilled chicken, steamed vegetables and water instead. Surprised? I was.
Or when on another occasion Ryan hid a candy bar under my pillow, trying to tempt me once again to partake of the goodness. (You are probably thinking, "what a mean husband for trying to tempt you so much!" ...Yes, but really all he was trying to do was strengthen my WILL POWER. Really.) I gathered up strength from somewhere deep and refused that time. Other moments of victory I have had are when exercising at the gym and staying on the cycling bike till I burned so many calories even though my body burned all over. But it felt good. Real good.
My friend, Emily, who I have been working out with almost every morning, has made many goals with me. She is amazing and pushes me to work harder. I seriously couldn't have done it without her. (Now I sound like an emotional contestant on the Biggest Loser!) But it's true. With all kidding aside, I am grateful to her for going and working out with me at 6am. It's so nice to have a workout buddy so you can push each other farther and give each other encouragement. We have this rule that whenever we are tempted to eat something "bad" (or rather "good") we have to call each other so the other one can chew us out for even thinking of doing such a thing. It's been quite hilarious really.
Even though I didn't make my goal in the time I wanted to, I am going to keep working towards it. I have learned a lot more about exercising and eating healthier. I have learned many new recipes that are low in calories and very nutritional. And I have also learned a whole lot more about weight lifting. I feel so much better just losing 15-17 pounds. It's amazing the difference a few pounds can make. Thanks for letting me share my personal weight-loss journey with all of you!
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