The harder you work, the harder it is to surrender. - Vince Lombardi
Last evening I was walking laps at our gym while our youngest was in Taekwondo. She spends 45 minutes in class two nights a week and my husband watches her practice while I use the time to sneak in some more walking. I peeked at my fitbit and saw I was at 18,600 steps. That elusive 20k step badge was so close within my grasp. I had 10 more minutes before she was done and I decided I had to go for it. Ten minutes to get in at least 1,400 steps.
What did I do? I hopped up on the treadmill with my long yoga pants and sweatshirt and ran it out!
People say all the time that once you taste a bit of the glory, you want more. Not every day will be a 20k day. Most days we fight for the 10k step minimum. But I'm telling you, to get anywhere YOU have to want it. YOU have to fight for it. I'm especially talking to my #FitCrew buddies right now. (Shout Out!) Almost everyone on that crew works all day and has kids, yet the 10k minimum steps needs to happen and they are some committed folks! I am so proud of them. They make it happen.
The closer you get to goal weight the harder it is to lose weight. I have to fight like a combat solider for each friggen ounce of weight. EACH OUNCE! I have to go twice as long, twice as hard. When I'm at the gym and I'm on the treadmill or in the weights area I already know I have to fight harder and longer than many people there to get the same loss. THAT alone makes me focused and drives me. If you are in this hard place with me, don't give up! An ounce is an ounce and at the end of the day, the scale is really irrelevant. Your clothes will fit better and you will start getting stronger and smaller even if the scale doesn't budge. Personally, I use a tape measure, body fat measurements, and my jeans as my gauge. The scale is not something I use as an indicator. It is not where I am right now. Previously, yes...when I was in this body...remember this before pic?
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So yes I DO know what it feels like to be big and have my movements restricted. I DO know how it feels to be tired all the time. Too tired for everything. An excuse for everything....my job...my kids...tired. This is why I'm such a hard ass about excuses because I've used and said them ALL. It is somewhat like I tell me kids when they try to get one up on me "don't try to out fox the fox." Once I committed to myself, REALLY COMMITTED, my life started to change. From hardly being able to walk my dog a few blocks, to walking off the first 20 pounds (never underestimate the power of walking), and then starting to run (remember 4 months to run 1 mile), and then numerous road races, 4 half-marathons, and last year my first full marathon which I ran every step of the way. It was never easy. It was always hard, but it I did it and I never gave up. During all this time I worked full time and had 3 kids to take care of. Yet I did it....because I wanted it really bad.
Don't give up. Break your aspirations down into small manageable chunks. Believe in yourself and make a commitment each day, but it has to be YOU. It has to come from within YOU.


