Over the past few weeks I stopped exercising. It started when I took 3 days off to attend one of my very dearest relative's memorial on Febraury 28th. I was so busy working 40-50 hours per week that I didn't have time to realize how much I'd miss her until I arrived in California for the memorial. I spent the cathartic weekend with my family and skipped workouts because I felt so low. Big mistake but I just couldn't bring myself to work out.
While in California I learned I was not in the TBB Grand Finale Success Story Contest. My husband and I had spent an entire weekend together filming my video submission along with all the other paperwork for the big contest. It was a tremendous task and I submitted everything on time. But I was not the chosen one. So without the Grand Finale to look forward to, I felt I had no goals and was lost. I had nothing to look forward to and was feeling pretty sorry for myself which was magnified under the grieving circumstances.
I returned home to a load of work and my husband and children who had missed me. I didn't have enough time in each day for my family, work, eating healthy, grieving, and certainly not exercise or getting back to doing my own artwork. Forget it!
To take my mind off everything I starting eating candy here and there...and before I knew it I was snacking on candy once or twice a day and right before bed, too. It distracted me from my responsibilities and started wrapping its addicting nature around me. One night I made 2 dozen cookies and ate them ALL myself in less than a 24-hour period. I don't think it makes it too much better to know they were dairy and wheat free. They were SO good and I felt satisfied. Until the next day. I felt like I needed to eat chocolate and/or cookies again and again and again. My body started craving it like a drug. So I made another batch a couple days later and did the same thing.
I am now coming to terms with this difficult sugar addiction I just developed over the past couple weeks. My husband made the most awesome ratatouille last night...followed by freshly seared tuna. It was a beautiful dinner and very healthy. Afterwards I ate half the bag of Easter reese's peanut butter cups (which I couldn't seem to control myself from buying at the store yesterday), along with a handful of almond M&M's.
This morning was a breakthrough. I had my first 'day off' from teaching and I exercised for the first time since February 27th. I did 20 min. Turbo Jam plus 20 minutes of Turbo Sculpt. I'm still thinking about the sweet treats upstairs in the kitchen but I feel like I finally did something good for myself today. I want exercise and good health to come claim me and help me cut these addictive strings to candy. This is really hard but I know I can get back on track.
I will be kind and forgiving to myself. I choose April 1st as my start day for full commitment back into any one of the TBB programs. No fooling! Until then I will make best use of my spring break time and do my best to work out at least 3 times each week for the next two weeks. I know anything is possible. Now I'm working on making that come true for me personally again.