from victim to victorious.Letter #018 September 23, 2023 in today's letter, we'll explore:
an illustration of six months ago.In March 2023, my health was probably the worst it’s ever been. My diet consisted of tons of restaurant, fast, and fried foods and daily desserts. I regularly used food as a coping mechanism, often eating until I physically couldn’t anymore. As a result of living like this for the past few years, I had gained 60+ pounds in a relatively short amount of time. My body felt stiff as a board and I experienced chronic pain each day. For months, I was in and out of urgent care and doctor appointments trying to diagnose and treat my frequent sicknesses, which were likely lifestyle-related and stress-induced. My immune system was also likely compromised due to my poor diet, high stress, and chronic lack of adequate sleep and rest. Lastly, I couldn’t really stand or walk for more than 20 minutes at a time without taking Advil or I would experience excruciating lower back pain. I felt like I had aged 15 years in the last 3. It was bad. Around this time, I had started going back to the gym but would stop pretty much anytime it wasn’t 100% convenient for me. As you can imagine, my lack of progress aptly reflected my inconsistent attendance. I had known for a while that I needed to make drastic changes to the way I ran my business because of the effects it was having on my health, so in mid-March, I finally began that process on the business side. However, I was dragging my feet on making progress toward restoring my health. Then, during the first week of April, I received one text from my coach and trainer Devyn that served as the catalyst for many of the positive changes to come. 1/2 year of not missing a workout.I returned to the gym on April 3rd and by April 8th, it was no longer convenient and I was ready to revert to my old ways. I had skipped my workout from the day before and was enjoying my Saturday when Devyn messaged me to ask if I was going to make time to do my workout from the previous day. So, I got up, went to the gym, and did my workout from Friday. I’m sure I’m not the only one who’s had an experience like this, but in that moment, I just made one seemingly small decision—that I wanted to learn what it meant to be committed—and from there my whole life began to change. I feel like something shifted in me that Saturday afternoon because since that week, I have not missed a single one of the 78 workouts I’ve had since. I also go for walks every day now. Today marks the 26th week of not missing a single workout, so I’ve officially made it to half a year, far exceeding any stretch of consistency I’ve had in the past. And most importantly, I’ve done it properly and sustainably this time. My relationship with food and my body are the best they’ve ever been. I have grown stronger physically, mentally, and spiritually and what this has done for my confidence, my trust in myself, and my sense of self-efficacy, has truly been remarkable. stop assuming you'll "get around" to the life you truly want to live.For so many years, I lived my life thinking that I would just sort of “get around to” the life I had always wanted to live. Sort of like it would just happen on its own accord. After a while, I became somewhat of a bystander in my own life. I was watching the effects of the choices I had made wreak chaos and havoc in my life. And often, those choices seemed harmless at the time I made them. But as time went on, I recognized when things weren’t aligning well with me anymore. But for years, it was so hard for me to walk away from habits, people, and situations that no longer supported me and who I was becoming. So, I’d stay. Much farther beyond the time I should have remained in those experiences. And the cost of staying could have well been the cost of the life I could have had and have always wanted to live. better choices, better life.For a long time, I saw the events and chapters of my life as something that happened to me. I was often not the change agent, but the one constantly being swayed and shifted by the people and circumstances around me. If they were good, then I was good and if they weren’t, then I wasn’t either. I lacked boundaries, assertiveness, and even grace when it came to dealing with others, partially because I rarely practiced them with myself.
My life felt hard, but my pain was self-chosen and I knew that.
I also knew that if I made different choices, I could live a better life.
easy choices, hard life;
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