Please don't be mislead by the title: I am far from perfect.
I have been working extremely hard the past 6 months to kick my weight-loss in high gear. I am nearing my goal weight. I look so much better...
But now in my life, it's this: getting close to goal-gotta work harder (I already work really hard), gotta be hair-free (have started laser hair removal), gotta look better (constantly buying great clothes), gotta just...be perfect (hair always looking great, make-up always good, self-tanner to make my body look better, constantly make sure my nails and toes are painted and cute, must always smell great, and so on....).
Does that sound tiring? Cause it sort of is.
When am I going to reward myself for coming so far? Why is it getting worse, not better? People who haven't seen me in a while are constantly going on about how "amazing you look". I get men staring at me all the time. At the gym. At the stores. Even all my male coworkers...
My close friends are now concerned because the farther I get, the farther I want to go. One friend said to me last night "I thought you were working this hard so that you could enjoy this summer looking the best you ever have? You are just pushing yourself harder and harder, and now you're not even taking a break this summer...".
I don't know how I should feel anymore. On the one hand, I am so filled with pride because I'm making my dreams come true, and I work hard every day to exercise and eat right. A so-called machine.
On the other hand, I'm so sad for myself because I'm just never going to be content. I can always look better. There is always going to be room for improvement. I have to be perfect, and I better get there.
No need for encouragement, ladies. I just needed to get this out, because it's not something I admit readily to anyone else...and to myself.
Even my trainer is getting concerned. He told me this morning that I am looking so great. I just shook my head and didn't acknowledge the comment. Just walked away.


