So my boyfriend and I got our yoga mats today (yay!) and we decided to watch my "The Biggest Loser: Weightloss Yoga." We wanted to see what workouts we start with and what we would be able to do after the 6 week program. Here comes the most ridiculous part. When Bob was going over planks, swimmers, warrior 1, warrior 2, and a few others I literally started crying. Hear me out though!
2 years ago before I met Josh I was going to 24 Hour Fitness with my best friend and she was like my personal trainer. I envied her and she taught me how to do things. She taught me things like planks, side planks, swimmers, warrior 1, warrior 2, and a few others. Sound familiar? I was crying like a baby because I had come so far before and was able to do those things as easily as I pick up a forkful of food and shove it in my flavor hole. I hated myself for a good half hour. How could I ruin the progress I made? How could I disgrace my friend by having her take the time to show me those things? Why didn't I stick with it in the first place and maybe now at 348 pounds I would probably already be at my goal weight of 180 instead?
Ugh! It's so frustrating and disappointing to know that I didn't have the will power to say "No more fast food, trying to quit thanks" or "Let's actually buy healthy groceries and give our arteries a break." It seriously upsets me so much because had I stuck with my gym and diet I wouldn't have developed preventable medical issues and saved myself over $1,000 in medical expenses.
Sorry, that's all! I just needed to vent and take a breath and tell myself I will do it again, there is no try, I WILL do this right! It always sucks to start all over but I've come to realize, in order to finish I have to start somewhere, and we all start at the beginning.

because a) you're motivated and b) you know what to do! It's never EVER too late to start anything. If you want something bad enough, you'll get it 

