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Friday, 22 July 2016

Exercising and self love

I was having a discussion with someone at work about what motivated me to start exercising if it wasn't about weight loss, his wife is desperate to do something, but, like me so many times before, she starts on a Monday and by Tuesday has given up and then gets herself into this cycle of self loathing for not being able to stick with it. Here I am, 10 months down the road, still exercising regularly for probably the first time in my life. I've come a long way from the girl who would actively avoid any kind of movement all.


The thing is, your head has to be in the right place. You have to do it for the right reasons. I've tried to lose weight for ever, I've joined gyms, Weight Watchers, Slimming World, I've done the 5:2 diet, had personal training sessions, taken laxatives and diuretics (scary stuff). I've tried to be teetotal, I've spent my entire life (since the age of 14) on one diet or another. My aim was always to lose weight. Even though my weight itself has never actually bothered me, it bothered other people and I thought that was enough. It wasn't.

The turning point for me came when I was on holiday last September and had walked down a hill from our villa in Tenerife. It was hot, it's a big hill and the entire way down I was panicking about how I was going to get back up. I genuinely thought I might collapse if I even attempted it.

I made an excuse to make sure we got a taxi because the thought of walking up a hill in the heat, terrified me. It was a huge wake up call and finally I was choosing to exercise for the right reasons - my health.

So that brings me to the present day. I am very much enjoying how much better I feel and the lack of general aches and pains I used to feel before I had any strength at all. My back was always painful, my knees would hurt, I couldn't sleep. I am by no means fit now, but I am a hell of a lot fitter than I was.

So yesterday, having done Spinning, Yoga and Insanity already this week, I was off to a weights class at the gym. I popped into Waitrose beforehand to pick up some salad for dinner. Whilst I was standing in the queue, a woman tapped me on the shoulder and asked me where I got the confidence from to dress so brightly at the gym... the way she said it made me assume that she meant for someone of my size. It was like she was genuinely offended that I dared to stand there in my tight sports kit and not give two f*cks.

Initially I was taken aback, but then I realised, it's just not something that even registers with me, how other people may see me, I've been fat/big for most of my adult life, it's pretty much all I know.

I wear what I feel comfortable in, sometimes it's all black, sometimes it's dayglo pink... I hadn't really considered the fact that people may judge this fat lass in the brightly patterned leggings and orange trainers. I am doing something that makes me feel good in clothes I feel comfortable in.

Ultimately, what I am trying to say is that it's of no ones concern how you dress or what you do, just love yourself a little bit. Don't think about how far you have to go or give yourself a hard time for every little failure. Love yourself for how far you have come or for every good choice that you make. Love the body that you have for what it allows you to do. And if you want to wear dayglo pink tops and garish leggings while you love yourself, then good for you!









Tuesday, 14 June 2016

Forever AWOL

I am seriously rubbish at this blogging malarkey these days, I must get back into it. I thoroughly enjoy writing it and keeping up to date with everyone (thanks for the nudge Beth) and it keeps me on the straight and narrow when I bother to post regular updates. I am going to attempt more regular posts from now on.

So what has been happening since I last managed to post? Well last week I turned 40, which was nowhere near as horrific as I'd imagined. I don't feel adult enough to be 40 and the thought of it is really quite depressing but I am not focusing on the number.

I spent the week in New York which was amazing. Lunch at 11 Madison Park was possibly the best meal I have ever eaten. I've never done New York in the Summer and it was ridiculously warm but a bit more pleasant the freezing temperatures I endured in January. We were there for 9 days in total and I expected it would be too long but it felt nowhere near long enough.

In other news, I am still partaking the gym on a regular basis, dare I say I am even enjoying it. Spinning, Yoga, Insanity and Circuits, sometimes I even add in extra classes. There's a definite improvement in my fitness but my weight hasn't really moved too much. My eating is still very much hit and miss and drinking has crept back in too regularly. Since I came back from NY (on Sunday!!) I am making more of an effort to eat well and I am attempting to cut out the booze during the week. Let's see how that goes!

This weekend I am having a party with friends and family so there will be food and booze aplenty, but no major hurdles before that should trip me up.

40th Birthday lunch at Eleven Madison Park


40th Birthday lunch at Eleven Madison Park

I've lots more planned over the next few months so it's all go here. I will endeavor to post more about it all!

Thursday, 17 March 2016

Alive and kicking....

Oh dear, I have been AWOL forever again. Thanks for the nudge Lesley. I am having a bit of a crazy time of late. Work is pretty awful - we're in the midst of a massive migration and it's very full on and I'm mostly dealing with the stress and fall out from that by eating crap or drinking too much. Some things don't change...

On the positive side, I've had lots of lovely trips already this year.

A long weekend in New York with the girls
A weekend in Leeds with the girls
A night in Madrid to visit the Alinea pop up restaurant (amazing)
10 nights in Dubai

So really, it hasn't been at all bad.

I'm still working my butt off at the gym and there are a lot of improvements there, spinning on a Monday, Yoga on a Tuesday, Insanity on a Wednesday and Bootcamp or Boxercise on a Saturday. I am very much in a routine and very much enjoying it - something I never thought I'd say! I think it's helpful that it's always the same group of girls and we have fun. My fitness levels have improved massively, I've toned up, I'm sleeping better, my back is no longer killing me on a weekly basis. It's all good. I even took my gym kit to Dubai last month and hit the gym 4 times.... I'm a changed woman (sort of).

So the only thing (well the biggest thing) that needs attention is my food/drink. I've definitely cut down the alcohol, but the food has become a bit of an issue again. I'm still very much in the mindset that I can have a treat if I've had a bad day and that usually involves something not overly good for me.

I'm following SW again as I know it works for me, but I am not sure that I have the discipline if I don't attend classes. Let's see how it goes.

I'll leave you with some photos of my recent trips to remind myself that even though work is a horror show at the moment, life really is quite good.

New York

The Botanist Leeds

Alinea Madrid

Dubai


Dubai


Oh and as part of my imminent mid life crisis (I'm 40 in June) I have dyed my hair pink.....