So I am finishing up my third week of regular exercise and cutting back on what I eat. Let me share with you that despite what some have told me, I have not come to love exercising. I loathe every minute of it. But God has been there holding my hand and pushing me forward and definately been keeping my ambition high. I feel great once I get started, but it is a bear to get going. It is getting easier, so its time for a new workout. That was suppose to happen at the beginning of this week, but thanks to my work schedule I couldn't meet with my trainer this week. Monday brings new challanges. I am looking forward to see what she has for me.
Now my diet isn't perfect. I still eat the things I like. I've just learned to eat better things more often and the things that were daily staples are now occassional or considerably less. I have lost a few pounds and definately feel better. My sleeping habits are much improved. I barely move at all now and I was a pretty active sleeper. The greatest thing about this experience so far has been the overwhelming support I am getting. From coworkers, my mom, my friends, even people I don't see regularly but my mom does are encouraging me. God is definately making sure I succeed. He is holding my hand every step and His loving words of encouragement flood my heart.
ok, you might as well show me the way! I see when you've been or at snap fitness! you amaze me!!
ReplyDeleteTrust me, it hasn't been easy. I have to push hard even when I don't feel like it I do it. I am by no means a perfect example but I am giving it my all. I fail, pick myself up, and start again. I want it too badly to give up now. I don't want to die young.
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