Well its been ages.......
It has been ages mostly for the fact that I am scared to face the world and show my failures.
Back in January I would have never thought I would reach this point, I was strong, empowered, and had a will stronger then I have ever had!
But now its July....Celebrated the 4th of July, had my 22nd birthday, and went on vacation.....and in the last two weeks according to my scale I have put on a whopping 9lbs. Yes I know what happened, in the past 2 weeks I have worked out....ooh 3 times, ate whatever the hell I felt like, and had no motivation. My excuse was for the holiday and my birthday, but you know what? I gave myself the worst birthday present ever stepping on that scale today and seeing all of the excess weight I have to lose AGAIN. I feel it too....I can tell in my clothes, hmm perhaps that is why I am wearing stretchy pants and a big t-shirt today.....the clothes that always give. AHHHH!
I somewhere thought that the summer would be easier for me, I would just be able to focus on work and working out....without having to think about school. BOY WAS I WRONG! But honestly this summer is SOOO HARD! my schedule is not regimented like it is when I am in school so I lack the structure and discipline that I had so well when I was in school.
I joined a gym in June to try to start switching up my workout, which worked for about two weeks. But my eating has not been great. As many of you know I started out this journey in January doing 4 protien shakes and day and one meal. Well i'm now at the point where I don't think I could ever stomach more then 1 shake a day, even though it was great for my weight loss in the beginning. I am trying to work with my trainer and dietician to figure out an all food plan for me, but honestly food scares me, it leaves me with so much room for rationalization of something being "good for me" or having a larger portion. I know I have to face it, I do but it doesn't take away from the fact that it terrifies me.
My birthday present to myself this year (yes, I am that vain) was 24 sessions with a personal trainer. I had my first one 2 weeks ago before my 4thofjulybirthdayvacationextravagaza and she kicked my butt and made me hurt, and I loved it!.......except for the days following when I was dying from the pain. Anyways I have my 2nd appointment with her tomorrow and I am scared to face her and let her know the hellish two weeks I have had of donuts, pizza, fried crap.ect... you get the point.
Well this me pledging to get back on track, I am sick of letting myself fail and I have come to far to let myself do this. I will train with my trainer, workout at least 3 other days a week (I workout with her 2) and I will stick to the healthy food plan that has been layed out for me.
Above all else I will find the strength within like I did back in January to remain strong, disciplined, and find the inner skinny me. I will not fail, its just not an option I will keep myself accountable and rely on others to do the same.
I am strong! (say it till you believe it, right?)
Will blog much sooner then the last time I promise!