I hope that your weekend is off to a great start! It’s been a hectic week at work, so I’m so glad that it’s finally the weekend.
I’m super excited because I received two packages today!
One of them was the Chia Charger that I order from Kath via OpenSky. It’s basically varieties of nut butter with chia seeds already mixed in! The other was my Garmin 405 that I bought thanks to my AMAZING friends.
I’m so glad that I received both of these, but there were some slight negatives. First, oil from the Chia Charger was allllll over the inside of the box and on the containers (as you can see). Not really a huge deal, but I’m glad I opened it on a counter! My second (unexpected) boo-hoo moment was the size of the Garmin. I knew it would be big, but it is HUGE. It doesn’t help that I have abnormally small T-rex wrists; they’re literally smaller than my cousin’s kids’ wrists when they were only 4 years old hahaha
That was the tightest I could get it to go, so I can tell that it will be sliding and bouncing around all over my arm when I run, but I’m hoping that I get used to it pretty quickly because just playing with the settings made me go all geek-mode about running.
Oh, I also picked up a pretty cool pair of festive slipper socks for my always-cold feet. I think a 5-year-old would approve
Maintenance Doesn’t Come Easy
As I very slowly continue to drop the pounds and head closer toward maintenance mode, I’ve been having to deal with more internal “issues”. I first noticed this on Thursday when I got home super late from work events. After doing some heavy eating and drinking on my birthday and during the conference, I assumed that my scale would read 5 lbs higher than my normal fluctuating night-time weight. I was also feeling really guilty for not having the time to do TRX boot camp on Wednesday or run that day as scheduled since I would turn into a blob again, right?
Wrong. It turns out that I didn’t even go up half of a pound, and I weighed myself at night after no working out for 2 days + 2 days of over-eating and over-drinking. Weird, but not really. I have been working out and running diligently, so I know that my body is capable of absorbing (and digesting) the occasional shock to the system. I think the problem is that I’ve probably thought of myself as needing to be on a diet or needing to lose weight from the time I was in high school up until a couple of months ago. (If I could go back in time now and slap some sense into the younger me, I would because my goal weight now is higher than I weighed back then.)
Until now, I’ve never been at a point where I’m healthily and slowly losing weight without gaining it back. I’ve also never been at a point where I’m content and maintaining. Being so close to that right now has gotten me realizing how nervous and uncertain I feel with this new, accomplished phase. I’m so used to feeling defeated and unhappy with my size that I don’t quite know what to do with myself now that I feel strong and proud of my progress.
It seems so counter-intuitive, right? I guess I didn’t realize that I’d have to be dealing with this new phase of the new and improved me until I read an excellent blog entry from Tessa @Amazing Asset, where she talks about facing the struggles that she’s been having with body image and regaining health. Although she’s on the road to trying to gain back weight, and I’m on the road to losing, we both face similar issues with satisfaction, and I bet we all do to some extent.
While I think I have a healthy and mostly-positive self-image, I catch myself in habits that I had when I would obsess over weight. I actually didn’t consciously think about it until Tessa mentioned it, and it’s that I’m always feeling myself (I know this sounds awkward) to see where I can grab fat or extra skin. Most of the time, I’m not even thinking about it. I do it when I’m driving (tummy), while I’m at work (arms), or even when laying in bed reading a book (all is game). Even if I don’t take the time to fully realize what I’m doing, I’ll continue to poke and prod at myself and mentally note where I want to see better results (fyi- you can’t “spot-treat” areas when you lose weight).
How annoying, right? Why can’t we just be happy? Well, friends, bad habits are hard to break, and we have to be even stronger than our impulses to break ourselves of them. When I start nit-picking at my under-arm flab, I try to compliment myself on my toned shoulders and more defined jawline. If I’m getting bugged out over the belly flab that shows (probably only to me) when I seat-belt myself in, I remind myself how I can fit into jeans I haven’t worn in years WITHOUT getting muffin top! Woohoo! Goodness, why can’t I always see the positive? Well, it would probably make me incredibly conceited, but that’s beyond the point.
I think most women do these things because society makes us feel that if we’re proud of our bodies and everything that they’re capable of, it makes us vapid bitches. If we accept that really nice compliment, we should immediately point out a flaw just so we appear modest. I’m guilty-as-charged, and you probably are, too. I think it’s about time we accept those compliments because we’ve been busting our asses to get to that point, no matter where in your fitness/weight loss journey you are.
*crawling off my solitary soap box*
Wow. I just went off on a really random tangent, but it’s been on my mind this past week, especially since I’ve had to break away from running schedule. On that note…
I’ve totally reorganized my runs for this week. I was supposed to run 4 miles Thursday, a 5K today, and 9 miles tomorrow. Since I’ll be out celebrating my birthday with all of the rest of my friends tonight and will likely be hungover tomorrow, I decided to make it impossible to bail on my long run by doing it today. I did the 5K yesterday on the treadmill and will attempt the 4 miler tomorrow after I’ve risen from the dead. I’ll let you know how the Garmin goes!
I’ll be back tomorrow with an awards post because I have no excuse to postpone that any longer. Have a great Saturday!
Question of the Day: What do you do when you’re feeling particularly judgmental with yourself? Any fun plans for tonight?