I have two weeks off for winter break, so I thought I would take all the classes like I did this summer. I did the fitness run on Friday morning, my friend J begging me to come. Well she tells me it’s 1.5 miles and I think that’s a lot but managable. Turns out it’s 2.5 miles and all the women there are runners. I am a treadmill runner. It’s totally different than running outside. For some reason I cannot run well outside. Anyway, I start off with J, can’t hang with her cause she wants to be in front of the pack. So there are like 5 girls in a group with one of the teachers ahead of me, and then one 80 year old woman with the other teacher behind me. I am running in a neighborhood that I don’t know well by myself. The teacher with the 80 year old came and asked if I wanted to turn around or keep going and finish the run cause he would have to take the 80 year old woman back. I said I would continue and I did. I did finish…however, I don’t think I’ll ever go out there and run again with them. I felt like a failure. I felt dumb. Not fit. I felt fat. You name it I felt it. There was another run on Monday but I didn’t go. Normally I’m at work so I don’t have to worry about it. The one trainer that finished first, did come back for me and so did my friend after they finished and I finished with them. That was so thoughtful of them. I guess I’m not ready for running outside.
On a positive note, I fit into a small in an exercise pant. LOL. It was one of my goals to fit into a size small one day and I can do it. I also fit into a size 4 pair of jeans. Only some of them though. Today I tried on clothes and they did not fit so well. But I did buy a great coat at the store for like $8.00! It was meant for me, cream color and makes me look thin.
Someone at the gym yesterday said I looked sexy walking in…she saw me in the summer time and now sees me in my size small pants…lol. I needed that because lately I have been wanting to eat and feeling fat. I’m just having a hard time of it. The smaller I get the harder it gets. The more I have to work for it. It’s not enough to do just weights, or just cardio. I have to do both and more of each to get lower. It’s just hard. I want it to be easier. I love food. Yeah, I know, I’m complaining. I’m blessed but it does get so hard.
I’m hating my skin too. Now I have saggy skin
It’s awful. I knew this would happen. It’s not much but I did talk to my trainer about my fat stomach and she suggested I get it cut off. Yeah, just cut it off. I haven’t told my trainer this, but when she makes me do jumping exercises…I hate them…that I do tell her…but I haven’t told her why I hate them. It’s because I hear my fat flapping when I come down from the jump. Is that sad or what? My trainer is a size 0/2. She already sympathizes with me. I’ve confided so much in her already but that I’m not sure I can share that with her, it’s just too embarassing.
She had me make a flyer for her to advertise her training and she wanted my before and after pictures on the flyers. She was so happy with my pictures. Not the pictures here, but different ones. I’ll post the pictures I used for the flyer soon so you can see in the next couple of days. It is amazing how much I’ve changed, and sometimes I’m just not satisfied. Will I ever be skinny enough? Healthy enough? Will I ever love myself enough and accept myself? I’m struggling with this daily. I thought once I got thinner I would have everything I wanted…love, romance, happiness. It’s not like that at all.
Well my friends…I gotta go. I’ll talk to you later
Hope everyone had a Blessed Christmas and Happy New Year!