I tried.
I replaced my scale and started daily weighing myself.I did great when the scale showed daily loss. But two days in a row it creeped back up.
And.. I gave up.
I got so discouraged.
I didn’t understand! I felt I was doing well, staying active and eating right.
So, I decided to put the scale away again. Not out of defeatism, but because I realize I shame and internalize negative results and that’s self-destructive.
BUT
The most amazing news of all..
I couldn’t get up early to get my work out in... too many (understandable) excuses to hit snooze: baby didn’t sleep, stayed up too late, etc. So, I posted in a Catholic moms group asking if anyone would be crazy enough to come work out with me at 6am.
A woman responded saying that she couldn’t work out at 6, but she could work out at 5.
So we did it! Three days in a row, Wed-Fri last week, I got up at 4:30am, worked out, and made it through the rest of the day more productive than usual.
I am sooo thankful for my new workout buddy and friend.
I couldn’t do it by myself. ❤️
I’ll post pics next week to monitor progress, but I am feeling great and more confident!
I love it! We are going places!
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