I have to lose 50 lbs.
I have reached obesity-level weight. I needed a game plan, but suffered information overload. This only inspired me to want to take a nap.
In a moment of clarity, (otherwise known as an AHA moment - clarity sounds better) losing weight became easier when I decided to give myself One. Simple. Goal every week. The idea behind it is to just focus on it and nothing else.
Week One Goal
My goal was to drink 8 cups of water everyday.
Good Days vs. Bad Days
I reached my goal 6 out of 7 days.
The one day I did not reach my goal was not a good day for me. I found myself not really caring about how much water I drank. I was short by 1-1/2 cups. I didn't beat myself up too badly over it. A bad day doesn't get better by adding to my grief. It was a bad day. Then a new one came, along with a new opportunity to succeed. BAM!
Game Plan
I am a visual person. When I was home, I filled a 4-cup Anchor Hocking measuring cup with water. So technically, I only had to count twice!
I drank two cups of water as soon as I woke up.
Funny observation: I learned to go to the bathroom before leaving the house. 2 cups of water plus 1 cup of coffee - you do the math!
For days that I went to work, I filled my water bottle. The problem was that the water bottle wasn't see-through.
If I sat at a desk that day, I had a 1-cup measuring cup with me. Using a fancy measuring cup versus a practical-looking one made me feel better and more likely to drink. Little things, people. I surprised myself at how quickly that one cup of water went down. I ended up running out of water by the end of the work day.
There were days that I did not sit at a desk all day. I was all over the place doing things (which will work great when I have a Steps Taken goal). This was harder because my water drinking became more of an intentional thing than the other two scenarios listed above. In order to help myself, every time I found myself back at my desk, I took a big chug of water, or several if I just wanted to finish it before the end of my work day. Yes, there were moments where it was a chore, or something else to remember doing. I learned to be okay with those thoughts. I got it done. 💪
Observations
- It was fun to focus on just one thing.
- I didn't worry about how much exercise I got, or didn't.
- I didn't worry about whether or not I ate enough fruits, vegetables, [insert healthy food here], or didn't.
- I allowed myself to stress eat. (OOO goal for later💡)
- Not gonna lie: I drank the rest of the wine after making shrimp scampi pasta. (I don't normally drink alcohol.)
- I ate a few pieces of cheesecake.....in one sitting.
- The kids ate the rest of the chips before the next grocery shopping day, sooooo none of that for me.
- The moments that I started worrying about the woulda, coulda, shoulda, I reminded myself to focus on drinking the water. 💡 I found myself exhaling an ounce of stress. It was refreshing.
- The day I ate the cheesecake slices was towards the end of the first week. Something in me was different. I ate it, but with less need to feed my stress, and more because it was so doggone delicious. I thought it was worth mentioning.
- Not gonna lie: I drank the rest of the wine after making shrimp scampi pasta. (I don't normally drink alcohol.)
- I ate a few pieces of cheesecake.....in one sitting.
- The kids ate the rest of the chips before the next grocery shopping day, sooooo none of that for me.
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