For one entire year I was a runner. I loved it. I ran a 5k and a Half Marathon, both of which I am so proud of. During that time I was also trying to get off the weight I gained from quitting smoking. For some weird reason, I cannot lose weight when I run. I should’ve known because I’ve tried it before. My body just doesn’t respond to it, which blows my mind when I think about how many calories it burns! I find that I either stay the same , or end up gaining a bit. Another weird, but unrelated thing about me and running is, if I ran after work [4pm] I couldn’t sleep that night …….. anyway, back to the subject.
Now, on the other hand, in the past whenever I wanted to lose weight, I always walked. I swear to you, the weight would fall off when I walked regularly back in my 20’s and 30’s. I smoked at the time , so that’s why I always went the walking route, thinking I couldn’t smoke and run.
What I can’t, for the life of me, figure out is, what is the difference between walking and running? And why is my body so resistive to running??
I’ve come to the conclusion that it is just one of those mysterious things that make me unlike anyone else. It is also something that I have to accept, even thought I really , REALLY don’t want to! I loved being able to tell people I was a runner. I loved knowing I was a runner. Also, I have to admit, I really thought, and still think runners are mad cool, and really want to be a part of that! Plus it doesn’t hurt that all the “popular” kids bloggers do it. I’m embarrassed to say that I wanted to be a runner for those reasons, but they were definitely part of the appeal for me. In the end I fell in love with it for those reasons and so many more.
Now that I am serious about getting the weight off, I had to take an honest look at what works for me and what I can do to get the job done! That lead me to going back to walking this week. The weather hasn’t been cooperating much this week, so I’ve been doing it on the treadmill using some of the programs available on my treadmill. Mostly hill climbs mixed with flats so it simulates walking outdoors a little. As soon as the weather gets better , my plan is to bring it outdoors, because indoor walking or running isn’t my thing. This is sort of an experiment. I am curious to see if walking still works well for me.
The point of this post is simple. I have to be honest with myself and do what works for me. Unfortunately, although I love running, at this moment in time it doesn’t suit what I need at this moment in time. I have to accept that. I guess in a way it is a good thing. I don’t have to do what everyone else is doing. My body is different and unique. It knows what is best for it, and I have to listen to it in order to get where I want to be. No sense in fighting it, because I will probably never win.
This is not to say I will never run again. I may, after the weight is gone and I am maintaining, start again. Right now, though, I am going to do what I need instead of what I want, and see what happens.
As far as food and exercise goes this past week, I would say not bad, but not perfect either. I had a few food hiccups, unfortunately, but I did my best to not allow them to scrap the entire day. I just picked up at he next meal where I left off. I just pretended I never ate that red velvet whoopie pie [
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Exercise this week is another story. I did everything I was supposed to do. Not always because I wanted to , but I did it. I find it much easier to workout when I don’t want to than I do passing up yummy food, unfortunately. My goal is to make working out a habit again, so that when I don’t do it, I’m missing it, like it used to be. I think I am making progress with that. I just MAKE myself do it. In my head I am kicking and screaming, trust me, but I just do it anyway! It’s the only way!
My water this week has been better, but far from wheat I want it to be. I skip it after meals when I’m not in the mood sometimes, so there is still some work to be done there. This entire thing is a work in progress.