As a follow-up to my last post, I’d like to answer the question that I get asked most frequently about my weight loss…
“How did you make the decision to lose weight, and how have you stuck with it for so long?”
My answer is simple, really. The short of it is…I came to the conclusion that the difference between dreams and reality is making a commitment to take action!
Now, here’s the rest of the story for those of you who appreciate a little more detail…Like many people who want to lose weight, I used to spend a lot of time wishing things were different for me. I wanted to lose weight, and being the avid research and information buff that I am, I understood the ins and outs of proper nutrition and exercise and the benefits they would bring. I read all about the mathematical computations for BMI and BMR and the function of the energy burning and storage systems in the body and how calories work in conjunction with those factors. I had the desire to change and the knowledge to change, yet the problem was that I never did anything to cause change to happen.
I would be frustrated that I didn’t have the energy to play with my kids for very long. I had hung onto the idea that since I was healthy (as in, I didn’t have any medical conditions and was not on any medications) that I was still doing fine, despite my weight. I could still buy clothes that fit me, although it was getting harder to find my size and then nothing ever seemed to look quite right, but I justified it by thinking that if I could find my size then I was not alone. I felt like if there were others out there just as big as me, I couldn’t be all that bad off, right? I blamed it on the environment that I grew up in, ignoring the fact that I had left my parent’s home years and years ago and continued on in the same poor habits I developed there. I shunned the word “excuse” and convinced myself that there were valid reasons I had gotten to the size I was at. All along, I would want to lose weight with everything in me, yet it never happened.
In the end, I finally reached the point where I decided that enough was enough. If change was ever going to happen, it was only going to come if I got up and did something about it!
I began my journey on my knees. I spent time in prayer, first of all, asking God to forgive me for my failures and for all of the lies I had told myself, and for not taking care of my body, which He had lovingly created. I then asked Him to give me the strength to make the changes that were needed to help me become strong and healthy, so that I could function at the very best level possible to accomplish all that He has for my life. Lastly, I prayed that God would help me change my tastes, my cravings, and my desires when dealing with food. I then immediately changed nearly everything about how I eat and view food, and eventually incorporated exercise into my schedule. Now, it’s just how I life my life!
That is how my decision came about. So how have I continued for almost 14 months? It’s wrapped up in one word: COMMITMENT. I made a commitment the day I said those prayers. A commitment to God, to myself and to my family, that I would do what it takes to see this thing through and reach my goals, and in the process I changed my entire lifestyle to reflect that commitment, from the way I think to the way I act. This wasn’t some temporary diet program that once I reach a certain weight, it’s over and I go back to my old ways. This is a commitment to lead a better life, one that’s characterized by balance, moderation, and healthy choices. One where I realize that I’m far from perfect, but at the same time, I can love who I am and be confident in knowing that I am truly giving it my best and living life to the fullest!
So… I’ll say again that the difference between dreams and reality is making a commitment to take action! I'd love to hear your stories! What you doing today that will enable your own dreams to come true? Leave a comment below if you'd like to share!