Hi, I’m seriously trying to stay on board this time.. I have a hard time with this whole dieting and exercising thing, as I’m sure everyone else does too, and understands, but I really do want to get to my goal weight, my biggest issue is, I want my results instantaneously, and obviously that isn’t what is going to happen, at all. It’s hard for me to accept that I may step on the scale after working out 4 to 5 times a week, and find out that I only lost 1 pound, or none at all. I haven’t given it a full week really yet, I am JUST starting back at the gym today, but last week sometime I weighed myself and I weighed 181, and then I weighed myself a few days later and I was at 178, and then I got my hopes up and was super happy and then I weighed myself officially this past Saturday and I weighed 180… and I was, of course, let down, but what am I to do? Just work a little harder I guess?
I had my monthly visitor – so I am assuming that had something to do with my fluctuations, too.. but I’m not entirely sure how that works out.
All I know is Saturday AM, I did about 20 to 25 minutes on my elliptical, and then I did 20 minutes on my treadmill… and then I got really drunk Saturday night with some friends, and then Sunday with my hangover and all, I went for a nice paced 2 mile walk with my dogs and my boyfriend, and really enjoyed it. I guess I just felt I should have lost a bit more than what I did.. but I just need that PUSH to stay motivated and focus on my weight loss journey.
I really would appreciate any tips and advice I can get from anyone on here, and really could use some support.
I want to add in some things I was proud of myself for doing this weekend; to hopefully make myself feel a bit better
1) Saturday I got up and actually worked out on the treadmill & elliptical, which I usually wouldn’t do.
2) Went out to lunch with some friends and picked off the healthy under 600 calorie menu, instead of going with the delicious meal I usually get that is probably way too many colories (I don’t even want to know)
3) Saturday night while drinking, the boys made some burgers, and I didn’t even attempt or even crave one (Usually when I’m drunk all I want is BURGERS)
4) Sunday – with my hangover, I was motivated to take the 2 mile walk with my boyfriend and my dogs.
5) On my walk with my boy & my pups, we didn’t just “walk” we kept up a good pace, sweating the whole time.
The biggest thing is me not taking a burger while I was very drunk Saturday night.