I did get through enough to know
one thing: I didn’t get anywhere close to the physical goals I set for myself.
22% body fat by year’s end, eh? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAaaaaa….ha…heh. Siiiiigh.
But I also know another thing: I’m
much happier in and with my body that I was a year ago from today. I love my
body most of the time, and I love the way it looks a lot of the time. I’ve done
a lot of thinking about if I’ve reached my “happy weight”, I’ve done a lot of
thinking about redefining what “goal” really is.
I set a lot of goals for myself
throughout 2013 – some realistic, and some not. But what I noticed as I tried
to skim through my updates each week/month, I put a lot of pressure on myself
to accomplish a lot of different things at once. I just don’t believe you can
wake up one day and say, “I’m going to change everything about my lifestyle
TODAY!” and be successful. It’s great to have the epiphany that something should change or needs to change. But my greatest piece of advice is: baby steps.
One thing at a time. I’m always saying, “Starting right now I’m eating all the
fruits and veggies and lean proteins and doing all the fancy workouts and do
the exercise EVERY DAY ALL THE TIME!! ALL THE THIIIINNNGSSSS!!!” – and then I
do nothing, or only tiny pieces, or give up on myself, etc, etc. I noticed
every other post title throughout 2013 said something along the lines of
“Do-over!” “Making excuses!” “Rethinking!” “Begin again!” “I hate the scale!”
“The scale hates me!” “Failing again!” and on and on and on… I would set all
these goals each month, I would meet none of maybe one of them, I would feel
like a failure, I would press on with workouts and making healthier food
choices, but I think I stopped trying. I stopped trying early. I think by March I was completely defeated and that just
continued on. By June I was sinking deep into full-blown depression, and there
was no amount of recovery when it came to getting back on the weight loss/fat
loss wagon. I didn’t have the emotional energy.
I’m proud of myself for getting
more body positive toward the end of the year, for cutting myself a break from
all those goddamn monthly goals, for saying to my broken self, “Hey, dude, it’s
okay. It’s cool. You keep doing the best you can, you keep making the effort
when you have the emotional and physical energy, you cut yourself some slack
and be kind to your brain and your body both in your thoughts and in your daily
habits. YOU KEEP DOING THE BEST YOU CAN.”
And so I have. Mostly. I’ve been
off and on with workouts. I’ve been pretty steady with my diet of about a 60/40
split of healthier foods vs not-so-healthy foods. Yes, ideally I’d like to be
at a 80/20 or 90/10 split – but this is the best I have in me right now, and
that’s okay.
In July I updated my goals for the
remainder of 2013 to: Be Happy, Be Healthy, Be Active. Then in September, I
took my weight and measurements and upped my calories to a maintenance level of
about 2400. The idea was to stop stressing about losing weight/fat, doing
purposeful exercise, and to just kind of live life. I thought this would
especially help me with the “Be Happy” part. However, in giving myself the
permission to just be, I realized the large majority of my stress and
subsequent depression has/had nothing to do with the pressure I was putting on
myself to reach my ideal body aesthetic and lifestyle. In fact, I would go so
far as to say that “stress” was probably a hearty and healthy distraction from
the real issues. Now that I took a couple months to take that distraction away,
I feel I’m more unhappy than ever with certain aspects of my life. It’s
honestly somewhat debilitating. I couldn’t tell you how I manage to get out of
bed every morning. I have no idea how I do it. But I feel like I’m getting off
track a little bit. While this blog is supposed to be about all aspects of my
life, I would like to focus on my physical/healthy changes over the past year.
In short: Not much has changed.
I’m almost exactly the same weight (give or take a pound or two, depending on
the day), I have slightly less body fat, my body composition overall has
changed just a little, and I feel like I’m still dealing with the same
struggles when it comes to food/exercise.
Here’s the stat comparison:
January 2013:
Weight: 189.6 lbs
Estimated Body Fat:
32.5%
Chest (across bust
w/sports bra on): 39”
Waist: 34.5”
Waist at naval: 39”
Hips: 45”
Bicep (flexing):
12.5”
Thigh: 26”
January 2014:
Weight: 191.2 lbs
Estimated Body Fat:
31.5%
Chest (across bust
w/sports bra on): 37”
Waist: 33”
Waist at naval:
35.5”
Hips: 44.75”
Bicep (flexing):
12”
Thigh: 25.75”
(These stats were actually from
the end of November 2013, so there may be some slight changes since then, but
nothing so major that my clothes fit differently or that I can see any
difference. The weight was as of last week, so that’s current.)
Positives of 2013: I learned to
love my body as it is now, to not expect it to be/look perfect, to appreciate
for doing all the amazing things it does and putting up with all the terrible
things I do to it.
I plan to take my body positivity
into 2014 and make a conscious effort to drop the “fat talk” I did a lot of on
this blog in 2013.
Stay tuned for an update on how I
plan to get through 2014 both from a health/fitness perspective, as well as
from a human/emotional perspective.
Thanks for being my readers for
another whole year!!
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