My clothes were already not fitting well from my pregnancy
and the eating all the time was not helping matters. It even got to the point I
had to ask my best friend for my “fat” jeans back. Having to ask, really took a
lot out of my pride… but I had to do it because every time I was in the fitting
rooms trying to find more clothes, I would break down and cry. I cried because
clothes didn’t fit. I cried because I had hit my goal weight and I let it go. I
cried because I lost my baby and I just wanted him/her back. I cried because we
have been trying for another one and it hasn’t
happened yet. I cried.
I have been ashamed of letting myself go and not really
caring. I have been MIA on the page because I have had thoughts like “who would
want to follow someone like me, someone who has gained a lot of my weight back,
I am a fraud, I am a failure… etc.” I know all of that is not true and that
this is life… no one is perfect! This is my journey and I am real. I have ups
and I have downs. Sometimes my downs suck a lot and sometimes my ups are really
good… but I am never perfect!
August I decided would be my month to get back on the wagon.
I signed up and paid for morning boot camps again. I bought the 21 day fix from
Beachbody. I wrote out a whole meal plan for the entire month of August. I was
ready to tackle the month. Then… I just didn’t. The mornings were still rough
and I felt like I was having an out of body experience. The 21 day fix was
awesome for food portions but the workouts are at home workouts and when I
would get home I would just veg on the couch with no motivation and no mirrors.
The meal plan I wrote out, after the 1st week I stopped because I
felt overwhelmed having to keep my with my meals and my husbands meals. I wasn’t
ready physically or emotionally in August. Call it an excuse, call it whatever
you like… but all I am saying is, I wasn’t ready.
September was going to be a hectic month with something
planned each weekend, starting with my best friends baby shower. She doesn’t know
this yet, but that week of her shower I had a mental breakdown at work bawling
my eyes out and I had to leave. How was I supposed to throw her a shower when I
was still so broken about losing my own baby? I prayed a LOT about this and God
calmed me down and gave me the strength to bless her. Which in return, her family
blessed me. At the end of her shower, they all laid hands on me and prayed over
my womb and for God to bless us with another baby. Since that day, I have not
felt that depression in my heart. It was like a huge rock was lifted from my shoulders.
The month went on and we celebrated Caleb’s birthday with a party and then a
trip to Disney World! I had the time of my life, other than getting sick, and
was able to do things I would have missed out on if I was pregnant.
On the drive back from Florida, I was praying and realized
that I need to stop focusing on everyone else and everything else around me and
to start focusing on myself again. Sometimes you have to do what is best for
your and your life, not what is best for everybody else. I talked to Casey and
told him that I was going to start meal prepping again, but this time I am
doing it just for myself and that he would need to start cooking food for his
lunches and dinners. I text a couple of my girlfriends and told them that I
would no longer be going to lunch with them during the work week, that I am
going to get back into the gym instead. I also had a little talk with Caleb and
told him that a couple nights a week he will be going to the gym daycare to
play while I work out (if I miss during work for a work related function) and we would be going back on the weekends too.
While I was at Disney, I became really sick and I finally
went to the doctor yesterday. It was a ear infection, ugh! She talked to me
about my weight and I told her what has been happening since she last saw me.
She said she understands but that I need to get back on the right track so that
my fertility will go back to normal. She said when people have quick weight
gains like I have had the past few months, that it can mess with ovulation and
fertility. She suggested that I start focusing on eating right and my fitness
again instead of being obsessed about becoming pregnant again.
So, here I am… I meal prepped Sunday night and stayed on my
eating plan all day yesterday and I took my start pictures yesterday morning. I
did not make it to the gym yesterday due to my doctor’s appointment so today I
am going to do 2 a days.
I am not perfect. I struggle with maintaining weight. I have
to re-start again. BUT… I know I can do it again. I know that I have what it
takes. I know that if I stay focused on myself and my own personal goals, I can
achieve anything.
I am not going to make a goal for my weight. I am not going
to make a goal for a certain size in jeans. All I am going to do is make a goal
of completing my workouts daily, eating only on my meal plan I have prepped (no
eating out, except for date night on Saturday), and making time for myself
everyday no matter what is going on.
I am sorry for being MIA the past couple weeks/months. I do appreciate
all the support and love you have each given me. I am back!!!