Although after having said all this. My body has started to change. I have lost all my boobs! What! The one thing I didn't want to lose. It doesn't seem deserved after the sacrificing of my body to 5 children, but if it means my butt and thighs are to follow suit, I'll take it!
Friday, 16 April 2010
Day 31...
I killed the scale. I vanished it from my life forever! Well maybe not forever, but for a long, long time! I spoke to my very wise mother about my lack of weight loss and she said I am too stressed out about the weight, focusing on it too much. It is crazy how I can feel good about everything, weigh myself, and my high is instantly diminished because of a number. I walk away from the scale feeling like a whale. So I told it off and it is in time out for a whole month! Take that! Now I can run, lift and do crappy P90X without the "weight" of the scale on my mind. Hopefully this will help me in my journey focus on what is really important. A healthy body and mind, not a number!
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Linds I think the death of the scale was inevitable and a good move. I always went on inches rather than weight anyway - but I'm with you - what am I measuring for? PS - my boobs always lose or gain weight first. It seems unfair but it does make running a bit easier :-) x
ReplyDeleteGood for you! My sister in law always goes by inches, maybe I will try that too. Hope all's well with everyone- we are so sad to be back here- we had such a great holiday, was so good to see you all. xx
ReplyDeleteyou are doing p90x? that's awesome! throw the scale away, don't just put it in a time out! measure yourself once a month with a tape measure in inches. that's it!
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