You guys. The inches! Woah. They're falling off and it's crazy. I told JR on day four; "I think I am getting my body back!" I haven't seen it in a good solid year (or maybe 10). The melting inches are yes, very good. But even better is that I'm feeling great! I am full of energy and purpose, not to mention there is an insane amount of structure going on in ma'life right now. This girl can't help but thrive midst some good solid structure. And seriously, the sleep is unreal. You're welcome, body. I also consider it a personal victory that Husband has mentioned we are eating yummy food. Ha! Fist punch.
This year I am trying to live more intentionally. I want to make choices and decisions for progress instead of just letting life happen. Does that even make sense? I got to thinking that really, I will manage to stay alive for most of what life can throw at me (excluding those things that actually do kill you, not make you stronger). But a lived life, for me, is one that is more intentional. Not going through the motions of living, or letting life just happen, but taking control of how I live. Being proactive to change the circumstances that I'm not satisfied with. Molding and shaping my life to be more of what I want it to be instead of what it ultimately ends up being by not taking action, just letting things happen. It's a scary thought to one day be unable to recognize my life because I didn't take an active part in creating it.
I have always been passionate about good health and it just naturally fits as part of this concept of intentional living. I am tired of not feeling healthy and perpetuating a critical relationship with my body. So let's hear it for 30 and making this the healthiest year yet!
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