Well hello!
It's the beginning of a new month....and a Monday as well....how neat! The perfect time to return to fasting....for the second time. Yep, this will be my 3rd time trying....Much has been happening in my life since I left 5:2 - I've been a total wreck tbh, but it's time to look forward now.
The first time I tried fasting, it was brilliant - I lost very nearly 4 stone....and felt really fabulous.
The second time, I would have to describe as rather half-hearted. What will this time be?
When I set my mind to it, nothing gets in my way. The first time, I had goals, I had family events that I wanted to look less like a beached whale at. I achieved my goals....and then gave up. The problem was, nothing else in my life had changed. Sure, I was buzzing, full of energy & humour, but fundamentally I was so unhappy. There is a lot wrong with my life. What do I do when I'm unhappy? Eat.....uncontrollably. Comfort food, mainly sweet, in ridiculous quantities...whether I'm hungry or not. Late at night too, when I should be in bed. If I went to bed at a sensible time, I wouldn't be doing it. But then, when did I ever look after myself properly? I grew up feeling worthless and it's something I still relate to. I am not kind to myself, in so many ways.
Yesterday, I squashed some internal organ or other...just bending down trying to put on my socks. Obviously, there is way too much fat getting in the way.....and it feels awful. I'm back to feeling decidedly second-class, a bit of an excuse for a human being. What I should be focusing on though, is just how very unhealthy I am. Probably diabetes waiting to happen...maybe heart disease too. Heaven knows what my cholesterol level is...
I don't value myself though, so I don't focus on all that. I don't really live....I just exist. I know that needs to change. In all honesty, if you met me, you'd probably not see all the turmoil...as its reserved for when I'm home alone....which is quite a lot. I have no get-up-and-go. I wallow. I'm disorganised. Late for everything. I have a facade...and I'm really good at putting it up in public.
Goodness, I'm rambling. What I really wanted to say was "Hello, I'm back!"
In a minute, I'm going to weigh myself to see what the damage is. Naturally, I have no idea....because I haven't been holding myself accountable. Except I can see all my unhappiness whenever I look at myself. The rolls of fat around my middle, the tree trunk thighs, chunky arms, multiple chins...I could go on.....
So, today I will be fasting....even though last night the devil in me said "Why tomorrow? There's chocolate birthday cake to eat! You don't HAVE to start tomorrow.....how about next Monday? One more week to attempt to fill the void inside you.....think about it".
But no. There's something very neat about the 1st of February falling on a Monday. I always start diets on Mondays. Yes I know I mustn't refer to it as a diet...but you know what I mean....
So, here I am. Again. Ready to work on myself in a number of areas. Needing to get inside my head in an attempt to sort myself out. Needing to be kinder to myself in so many ways. Bring it on......
Ooh, forgot to say a big hello to old friends....and also to new members. I've got a ton of posts to catch up on and I look forward to getting up to speed. Particular ginormous hello to @wildmissus!
It's the beginning of a new month....and a Monday as well....how neat! The perfect time to return to fasting....for the second time. Yep, this will be my 3rd time trying....Much has been happening in my life since I left 5:2 - I've been a total wreck tbh, but it's time to look forward now.
The first time I tried fasting, it was brilliant - I lost very nearly 4 stone....and felt really fabulous.
The second time, I would have to describe as rather half-hearted. What will this time be?
When I set my mind to it, nothing gets in my way. The first time, I had goals, I had family events that I wanted to look less like a beached whale at. I achieved my goals....and then gave up. The problem was, nothing else in my life had changed. Sure, I was buzzing, full of energy & humour, but fundamentally I was so unhappy. There is a lot wrong with my life. What do I do when I'm unhappy? Eat.....uncontrollably. Comfort food, mainly sweet, in ridiculous quantities...whether I'm hungry or not. Late at night too, when I should be in bed. If I went to bed at a sensible time, I wouldn't be doing it. But then, when did I ever look after myself properly? I grew up feeling worthless and it's something I still relate to. I am not kind to myself, in so many ways.
Yesterday, I squashed some internal organ or other...just bending down trying to put on my socks. Obviously, there is way too much fat getting in the way.....and it feels awful. I'm back to feeling decidedly second-class, a bit of an excuse for a human being. What I should be focusing on though, is just how very unhealthy I am. Probably diabetes waiting to happen...maybe heart disease too. Heaven knows what my cholesterol level is...
I don't value myself though, so I don't focus on all that. I don't really live....I just exist. I know that needs to change. In all honesty, if you met me, you'd probably not see all the turmoil...as its reserved for when I'm home alone....which is quite a lot. I have no get-up-and-go. I wallow. I'm disorganised. Late for everything. I have a facade...and I'm really good at putting it up in public.
Goodness, I'm rambling. What I really wanted to say was "Hello, I'm back!"
In a minute, I'm going to weigh myself to see what the damage is. Naturally, I have no idea....because I haven't been holding myself accountable. Except I can see all my unhappiness whenever I look at myself. The rolls of fat around my middle, the tree trunk thighs, chunky arms, multiple chins...I could go on.....
So, today I will be fasting....even though last night the devil in me said "Why tomorrow? There's chocolate birthday cake to eat! You don't HAVE to start tomorrow.....how about next Monday? One more week to attempt to fill the void inside you.....think about it".
But no. There's something very neat about the 1st of February falling on a Monday. I always start diets on Mondays. Yes I know I mustn't refer to it as a diet...but you know what I mean....
So, here I am. Again. Ready to work on myself in a number of areas. Needing to get inside my head in an attempt to sort myself out. Needing to be kinder to myself in so many ways. Bring it on......
Ooh, forgot to say a big hello to old friends....and also to new members. I've got a ton of posts to catch up on and I look forward to getting up to speed. Particular ginormous hello to @wildmissus!