Hello all!
I know it seems that it’s been ages since I’ve been on my blog and that’s because I has been! I’ve taken on a job as Performing Arts Specialist at a camp, going to the gym from 6am-7:30am trucking it off to work and then hitting the gym again at 7pm for an evening class- all while reading lots of Buddhist literature and trying to keep a healthy social life. Needless to say, by the time I get home I want nothing more than to get in my bed (of course not before packing my lunch for the next day).
So far I haven’t lost any more whole lbs but I have lost about 6inches (maybe more) all around. My clothes fit differently, I have more energy (thank god!) and I am significantly happier than before I became a gym rat. I’ve also found that in the gym is a perfect place to meet nice Clevelanders- I blame it on the endorphins.
Earlier in my journey I was having some trouble because my friends weren’t exactly fond of my new dietary and sleep-related restrictions. At first, it was upsetting, but after a while I realized that it was only because I was doing something that often made them feel uncomfortable and reevaluate decisions that they were making- and when you’re not ready for that, it can be a little jarring. Since then, I have made some fantastic workout-friendly comrades with whom I share all of my little accomplishments along the way. We get excited when we find new healthy snacks, run a little longer, or work a little harder. The lovely thing is, unlike many of my other friends, they understand that yes, 12 hours a week in the gym is a lot, but if you want something, you have to work for it. I also am at the point where it is no longer about losing weight. I want to be able to dance again without wondering if I’ll be able to keep up. I want to run races for a cause, go rock climbing, hike all day, go canoeing! In addition, as a woman of color I feel that it is so important to give the dowery of Good Health to my kids one day. Coming from a family who is fond of education, it is sad to see that we still fulfill the stereotype of the physically inactive African American. We are fortunate to have genes that grant us long lives even with little effort, imagine how long we could live if we really tried!
I encourage all of you to take a moment and recall that last thing you said you would do to improve your life and the lives of the people around you. Why didn’t you do it?
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The correct answer is “there is no good reason.” You are only incapable of what you deem yourself unable to do. The moment you make the binding decision to succeed, the Universe has no choice but to move things aside to make room for you. If you have trouble doing it for you, consider this: In my quest to improve my health and my lifestyle, I have introduced two people to a faith/practice that they feel moves them, inspired people to get moving, developed a stronger relationship with the members of my family, become a “morning person” (when you wake up at 5 and don’t see people until 8 you have time to be grumpy ha!), lost 15lb of fat and gained 5lbs of muscle, been more organized with my time and gained confidence in myself! Imagine how each person the new you could change for the better, and each of those people will share their success with someone else. If you are the kind of person who wishes to change the world for the better, I advice you start with the world you know the best, your own.
Peace&Love
Be sure to check out my Progress Photos!