Good morning, ladies
You all are so motivating!!
Chachee - don't feel alone.
I too live a daily battle with Miss Sabotage. Stress, fatigue, lack of time - all those things make it easier to give in to comfort and/or fast rather than planned and healthy. Last night for me it was tapioca. I made some for the first time in maybe 20 years, but you know, my Mom used to make it all the time, and after that trip to Alaska, I was craving tapioca. For whatever reason, food equals love and caring. And the more fattening the food, the better. Sometimes the "treats" I give myself are the only thing I get in the way of special treatment. And like now, with Richard heading to the Doc today to find out what's going on with his arm/chest, and having just come back from the emotional stress with my Dad, and having the kids kind of reeling from their visit with THEIR Dad, plus having to bury Harley - there isn't really anyone to comfort me, so ... I guess I'm comforting myself. I know if I could get out to the stables, it would be better, but I can't because I want to stay near Richard till we find out how serious this is. What I guess I don't understand is why is it that HEALTHY food can't equal comfort?? I mean, rationally I understand that eating a healthy meal is BETTER for me, but it just doesn't hit those emotional comfort buttons.
And just like you and Happy, I too can't stay on a restrictive plan. The minute it's "off limits" is when I want it the most. I do much better if I know I can eat pretty much whatever I want, as long as it is in moderation, and I know exercise is truly the key. And Happy, boy can I relate with the time issue. What do I NOT do so I can exercise? How little sleep can I live on before I collapse? Am I never to get any "down" time? Time to just sit, to think, to not have to move? I think we all need that down time, but how often do we get it? I feel guilty if I sit down for more than 15 minutes with my kids or my boyfriend to do nothing but watch a movie or some TV or play a game. Because there is always something that needs to be done. Several somethings. Way too many somethings.
Something about the points idea makes me happy, but then immediately I think "Ok, so what do I get for all these points??"
Maybe I do need to institute a reward system. For a long time, I didn't need that, but maybe now just seeing the scale go down or the clothes fit better isn't enough. Maybe I need something to look forward to. I'm still thinking.
Jolly - Congrats on the loss!! I found them. I gained another 5 pounds while I was up in Alaska. *sigh* That's nearly enough to make me cry right now. I was doing SO well! This has to stop, or I will gain it all back, and I can't have that, I simply can't.
Ok, now I'm babbling too. Shall we all just babble together?
I'm doing well while I'm at work. I eat right, and at the right times. I need to increase my water, but I think that's a pretty easy one. I think once I'm able to go to the stables again, the evenings will be ok, too. My big huge monstrous issue is the workouts. I'm too tired and too short on time. I need to examine that and get real. If I don't exercise, I won't gain muscle (which is really important to me) and I won't lose the fat as fast. I know this. I *NEED* to figure this out.
Ok. Work. I need to do that, too.
