Today I find myself supervising my son at a children's party. As much as I love my kids and enjoy seeing them happy, the thought of a room full of them screaming and running around like lunatics makes me shudder.
Deep breath...and relax.
Being at the party hasn't helped my weight loss efforts. I can smell party food and the temptation to run along to the vending machine and stuff my face full of anything that can be defined as sugar is running at 110%.
Couple this with the lack of sleep I've had over the last few days and it would seem my motivation has been beaten to within an inch of its life! Do not worry though. Despite having a few rocky days where I've eaten some rubbish, I've managed to grab hold of that slither of motivation and squeeze it dry. So far, no deviations from the diet have occured!
I need to keep reminding myself to take each day as it comes. Rome wasn't built in a day and my journey will take many months, years even. Getting low and disheartened isn't going to do anything to help, nor is feeling sorry for myself.
So, the plan? Grab life by the proverbials and start being what I want to be! Rise above the doubt, the tiredness, the pain and just do it!
Watch this space!!
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