Last night I almost fell for it. I caught myself starting to
chew myself out. You see, I’m on a weight reduction plan – that’s not quite
accurate – I’m on a LIFE IMPROVEMENT plan that involves eating a certain way
for maximum effect. Now, goal-driven person that I am, I am all in for maximum
effect. I eat a certain way most all of the time and am very selective about
deviations. If I’m going off-plan it has to be for a good reason and for good food. I recognize the choice is all
mine.
| Rivermill Event Center Columbus, GA |
So, last night my husband and I attended a special event in
town celebrating the grand opening of a fancy event center. I was super
excited. I got dressed in a pretty black dress, put on heels and gathered my
cute little evening bag filled with lipstick and debit card, just in case. (I
always carry i.d., a little cash and a card, just in case. In case of what, I
don’t know, but just in case.) I didn’t worry too much ahead of time about the
food because I anticipated a bit of a spread and some choices. The first sign
of trouble was when a speaker mentioned they weren’t able to cook onsite yet. Uh-oh
– insert thought balloon with the words “That could mean trouble.”. The options
were definitely limited and I was definitely hungry. I made the choice to
forego my best wisdom and eat. I knew as I made that decision that it would be
all right. I knew I wouldn’t be derailed from my plan. I knew that my body
would be fine. I knew that it was a mere blip of time on a long journey. I knew
all of that.
Here’s how I stopped the downward spiral – which isn’t
actual productive anyway. I reminded myself how far I’ve come. I took time in
the beautiful bathroom to snap a selfie in the full-length mirror. I reminded
myself where I was just a month ago, let alone 6 months ago.
In a similar vein, last week my daughter snapped a picture of me from behind ---- without my knowledge. I'm sure most women can imagine my anxiety as I opened the picture. To my surprise, I absolutely loved the picture. It showed me out having fun with people I love and I could totally see the changes in my body - and I liked it. I posted it in a private group and one woman responded that she thought it great that I could look at that picture and not be discouraged. I ruffled a bit but realized she was saying that she would have difficulty seeing a picture of herself. I thought: why wouldn't I love this? What's not too love? I have no idea what I'll look like at "goal weight", but I love my progress. That keeps me going!
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| About 60 lbs gone at this point. |
Here’s a better way:
·
Look at how far you’ve come and congratulate
yourself.
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Determine one thing you can implement right now
to improve your performance slightly – say to go from a 3 to a 4. Your
subconscious mind can engage on that level.
·
Create an action plan that you can calendar and
measure for that one thing.
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Stop the overwhelm madness of all or nothing.


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