Believe. Achieve. Succeed.
Often I get asked what is my workout routine and how long should someone go to the Gym, what weight should they get down too, and when should they stop and no longer have to workout.
My answer to all those questions is I do not have the answers simply because my journey has taught me to focus on my health and on becoming happier within my own skin.
For many years I crash dieted, I binged, I starved, I over ate, and I set high expectations of losing a certain amount in a short amount of time. I was competing with what or who? You should never feel as if weight-loss is a competition or as if you only have a certain amount of time to get healthy. For me this journey was about finding myself, loving myself, and pushing myself to the limits that I know my body can endure. For a long amount of time I was hearing, "You can't do that. You're too fat to try that. Fat people don't do things like that."
However this fat girl knew she could.
Losing my brother in 2010, I ate my feelings and did not allow myself to grieve. I held it in and simply ate to just make the pain go away. I was in such a fog of depression that I did not realize I gained 55 lbs in a very short amount of time. I felt as if the dryer was shrinking my clothes and still did not acknowledge that I was my biggest size EVER. Even after having a child I was never 245 lbs. But after suddenly losing my only brother, going through a bad breakup, and enduring further family issues, I simply did not care and ate whatever I wanted and fell further into depression.
Sad truth is the world was not afraid to mention my weight gain. Sad truth the world will never ask you what happened to get you to this point. Rather they will judge, point fingers, and associate you with being lazy. Sad truth is no one will know the story behind the "fat girl who is constantly being judged or talked about and never helped or loved."
Comfort Zones are where Dreams go to Die.
I knew that I could make an excuse as to why I can not go to the Gym or I can actually get my butt up and go. I could remain in my comfort zone doing what has not worked throughout the years or I can get up and do something that I have no tried before and see what that can do. I woke up one morning and I signed up for the Gym. I did not plan ahead and say, "Monday is the day." I simply just knew this is what I was ready to do. I did not have a workout buddy and that did not matter to me because I was working on myself for myself and I did not need anyone but myself. I had NO knowledge of how to use ANY machine but yet I observed others, I Googled the Machine names and I watched tutorials. If I wanted to get this done I needed to figure out how to do it and that is what I did. I broke out of my comfort zone I got down and dirty and was not afraid of walking away a sweaty mess.
I began slowly and worked my way up. I listened to no one as I wanted to do this at my speed and I wanted this to become a Lifestyle and not a short term goal. Throughout the process I struggled, I wanted to give up, and I woke up many days sore and with little to no results. I plateaued several times and just did not understand why I was not seeing any change. However as I sit back I realize I did see results; they may not have been physical but change was occurring.
Slow Progress = Big Results
I changed my life and I was now eating healthier meals that my son also loved. I was going to the Gym 3-4 days a week and I was feeling and looking better. My attitude changed and I embraced the women I was becoming. I admired my strength and courage to do something that others fail at daily. I stood consistent even on the days where I wanted to cry and never walk into the Gym again. I survived the pulled muscles from pushing myself too hard.
Whatever does not kill you will make you stronger and it sure has.
I began my Weight-loss Journey in 2012 and here we are 4 years later and I now can do Yoga, hike steep mountain terrains, and I do not have to hide behind my clothes or hair. I can be free to just be who I am because I have worked pretty damn hard to discipline my mind, body and soul. I enjoy the physical activity because it is not forced and it is exciting to see what new things I can achieve. Being healthy should never be a short term goal. You should never focus on the number on the scale. And you should never rush the process. It is not about losing weight to be happy it about being happy within yourself and being confident regardless if you are 150 lbs or 250 lbs.
Success should never be defined by a number