Thursday 28 April 2011

ZUMBA

Omg I Love it. Its the most fun I've had exercising in a long time, its friggin hilarious. Especially when you see the 50 year olds taking it VERY seriously, proper gettin their wiggle on!
Been 2 weeks in a row now and already looking forward to next week, I'm wondering wether or not to get the game for the Wii.

Gym is going ok, hadn't been for a week due to Zumba instead last wednesday then getting ready for camping then going camping and then coming home and needing a day of rest! So I went today and I must be honest in that I didn't enjoy it half as much today and it hurt a hell of a lot more, probably because my muscles have had time to stiffen up, so I need to get back into it every other day or so again. My plan is to go again on Tuesday then Zumba on wednesday then gym on Friday just while the bank holidays are on then it will be back to mon, wed, fri.

I need to sort my eating out too, its a bit of a mess, not eating breakfast when I should and craving junk food and when I eat it really not enjoying it so kicking myself for eating it!

Hope everyone enjoys their plans for the weekend and Happy Royal Wedding Day! :) xx
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Monday 11 April 2011

The Gym

I always thought I would be afraid of the gym, full of thin, lean and toned sweaty bodies and that I'd never be one of those Gym Swots. Yet today I found myself getting annoyed at some little teenyboppers who were just farting about on the equipment when people were obviously waiting to use it.
I found it rude that they had no respect for people who actually had a need or want to be there.

The first time I went I was so self conscious and yet the more I go the less I seem to care what other people think of me, when my face is beetroot red, I'm dripping with sweat and I'm running so fast I'm in danger of my boobs knocking me out, I don't give a damn. I'm not there to impress anyone, I'm there for me, if people see a fat lump o lard then that's their problem, I'm much more than the rolls of flab people see.
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Me

So here I am, a mother at the age of 25 yet I still feel 20? I missed out on a lot of my youth, I grew up a lot faster than my peers that sometimes I like to regress a little, I like to be immature and say silly words like "poo poo head" just because I can and because there is no rule against it.

This is me, take me as I am or not at all, I won't change for you, only for me.

Which is what I'm about to do, I'm just starting of my journey of change, change for the better.

I've always been "chubby" I had "puppy fat" when I was younger, then it thinned out a bit as I grew taller, then my mum died when I was 16 years of age and I turned to food for the comfort and reassurance that I didn't receive from my family or friends. I piled on the weight, I was a size 18/20 throughout my late teens, I was a size 22 by the time I'd got over my ex fiance dumping me the night before our wedding, I was a size 22 when I met my Husband and went up to a 28 when pregnant.

I'm now a size 24, I want to be a size 16, I don't want to be stick thin, it wouldn't suit me, I like my curves just not the rolls of flab that goes with them.

I've never had much self confidence, I hide behind sarcasm and humour. So called "friends" have in the past taken advantage of my lack of self esteem, they used it to their advantage, a put down in front of a crowd or a chant of "who ate all the pies" made their popularity soar and what little of acknowledgement I received disappear and never return.

I hide behind the flab, I use it as my excuse in life not to do things, and I don't want to be like that anymore. I have a beautiful daughter who deserves the best her Mummy can give her and whilst I'm puffing along trying to keep up with her toddling round the room at 50mph, I curse the weight for making me feel like less of a parent, less of a wife, less of a woman even tho there is a hell of a lot more of me than there should be.

I have a gym membership which I plan to use at least 3 times a week and the days I don't go I will go for a walk or do an exercise dvd or use the wii fit, I'm not going to be a slob.

I have a long list of food intollerances which can make "dieting" pretty hard, I can't have dairy so I have soya or dairy alternative products which have obscene amounts of sugar in them to make up for lack of taste. I've tried Slimming World, I've tried Weight Watchers, I've tried the Cabbage Soup diet and as soon as I've stopped its all gone straight back on. So that's it, no more dieting.

Just plain old simple exercise, smaller portions and eating less junk.

I'll try and keep this updated, I'm pretty useless with Blogs, I start one then forget the password or just never remember to log on.

To all those who are there and offer support, Thank You.
To those who shout "Fatty" across the street or snigger and turn up their nose when I walk into Topshop, in the words of CeLo Green's explicit version "Forget You"
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My New Be'thinning

So on the 5th of April 2011 I joined a Gym.
For the first time in my life I have made a positive decision to be active.