Shed the Pounds and Gain Your Confidence: My Weight Loss Journey
The Starting Line
When I looked at myself in the mirror a few months ago, I was not happy with the image that stared back at me. Every morning was a struggle to motivate myself to start the day off with a positive attitude. I had gained more than thirty pounds, and my red dress was suddenly tighter. To make matters worse, my exercise routine and healthy eating efforts had vanished. That red dress had not looked fantastic on me for almost four months. At that point, I knew the truth: I needed to make a change.
The First Mile
I began by breaking down my goals into smaller bites. Utilizing apps on my phone and on my computer allowed me to talk to healthcare providers online, reducing anxiety a bit easier considering I could communicate in the comforts of my home. To start, instead of saying to myself that I had to lose thirty pounds, I aimed to lose one pound a week consistently. This mini-victory helped me acquire optimism and allow me to see my health improvement enjoyed a pattern rather than focusing on that dreadful thirty-pound boulder surrounding me.
Battling the Willpower
Exercising and sticking to a healthy diet can still became easy and mundane chores over time, yet molding those changes into a positive way became a reminder not just of the long term benefits, but the smaller victories along the way comfort the fears that suggest giving up. Meal prepping helped allow me to plan breakfast, lunch, and dinners when busy work and social methods roar their ugly head, able to remind my body of a healthier life while avoiding the traditional methods of meals filled with unhealthy fats, carbohydrate-enriched menus, and excess sugar.
The Finish Line
Today I stand down near the finish line, inches away from attaining great confidence towards finally slipping on that red dress, and I no longer drag with pain and fatigue anymore. It wasn’t always an easy process, and progress was slower than it felt like it should be. Instead, focusing on small yet achievable goals regularly led me down the right path to maintaining a much happier, meaningful image of myself, strengthening potential that would survive each step of my journey creating new strides each day. Shedding the pounds gave me more than a bench press, it mainly gave me new self-worth, where every tiny victory fought the most valuable battle towards gaining the perseverance for who I am and who I wished to become, with the confidence that accompanies oneself along the way.