The good thing is that this time, I realized what I was doing pretty quickly. I'm actually very happy about that. For the past thirty-odd years, I would have let this moment defeat me. I would have slid backwards and let it get the better of me. Not only putting me in a slight depression, but I would have slowly (or quickly) gained back the weight I've lost and probably added a few more. This time was different, not only because I recognized it starting, but I also gave it a name and talked about it. I realized what it could do to me and what triggered it. The truth is when I stopped exercising, that is when my mind freaked out. I believe that is because I was now missing out on the natural high that exercise provides. There are all sorts of articles I've read that talk about exercise causing the release of endorphins, like this excerpt from WebMD:Improved self-esteem is a key psychological benefit of regular physical activity. When you exercise, your body releases chemicals called endorphins. These endorphins interact with the receptors in your brain that reduce your perception of pain (physical and emotional).
So I think that catching it early, realizing the negativity for what it is, and then working to solve the problem instead of criticizing myself for my mistakes, should help me overcome those negative feelings. I've also decided to give myself permission to slip up occasionally, I am human after all. Is life really worth living without an occasional piece of cake? I think not! I am learning that even though my workouts are tough and I'm not very fond of them while I'm in the sweaty middle of it all, they do help me to keep a positive outlook on the outside world and where I fit into it all. Life is not always smooth sailing, and honestly I'm sure any sailor will tell you that sailing is a lot of hard work (even though they enjoy it). When I started my weight loss and fitness journey back it April, I knew it was going to be a lifestyle change for me this time. It was not going to be something that I just did for a short time and then stopped once I got to my goal weight. I just never realized back then, that my body would NEED to workout to keep my brain on an even keel. (sheesh! you'd think I was a sailor over here with all my references!!) I have always drawn the line from eating well and how I felt, compared to eating junk and paying for it for days! It is good to know that my body has accepted this new way of life and will "encourage" me to keep up with my fitness too, as long as I pay attention to what it is telling me.

No comments:
Post a Comment