Like so many Americans, I make New Year’s resolutions and
then fail to follow through. For the
past few years, I haven’t even bothered to make my own. I've actually
piggy-backed off of friends and family from time to time. My right-handed
cousin wanted to use her left hand more last year, so I gave that a try. It
went simply “okay.” After a lengthy discussion with my husband, I decided this
year that I needed to couple pain with enjoyment.
Yes, pain. Losing weight is painful—physically and
emotionally. It’s more than just dieting and being sore after a workout. It’s
looking at oneself in a mirror and saying this isn't me or more exactly, I don’t
like this version of me. To change this version of me, I've decided to lose 20
pounds this year. I think it is an attainable goal but not an easy one.
My diet of choice is the Paleo diet. I almost don’t want to do it because it’s
trendy and following trends really isn't who I am. However, my husband is a
passionate follower of this diet. And honestly, in the past when following it, I
actually did feel better. We already
have a ton a Paleo-friendly cookbooks, so I don’t have any excuses. As we all
know, excuses are a dieter’s worse enemy.
My choices in exercise are more limited due to previous injuries.
I've decided to try Pilates due to its
low impact characteristics. Plus it’s convenient, for there is a studio within
walking distance of my home. I am now going twice a week. I go to a group class
and for a private session to learn how to modify some of the exercises and
focus on my trouble areas. I’m amazed at how in tune I am with my body only
after a month of work. I will have to
add more cardio into my routine though to actually lose the weight.
Now to add enjoyment. What do I like about me? What makes me happy? It was important for me to choose something that didn't require anyone else. Last year I took a beginning quilting class and enjoyed the creativity and sense of accomplishment it provided. It made it an easy choice. Getting a new Baby Lock sewing machine from my husband at Christmas helped the decision making a little too.

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