After I “tuck and rolled” off the wagon on my vacation, it’s been a definite struggle to get back into my routine: both with diet and exercise. Finally, after a few long workouts and after being 100% consistent with my diet since June 1st, I am feeling really good. I’m back on track and believe in myself and my upcoming plans.
Hence the title of this post, reaching acceptance, I’m finally in a place where I am very happy and content with my body. Being obsessed about the number on the scale has been a constant struggle throughout my life. I am eating properly for what I want to be doing and I am finally satisfied and accepting of my current weight. I am actually heavier than I’ve ever been, but I’m active and healthy. I ran/walked 51.5 km a few days ago. I feel absolute joy and bliss when I’m active and pushing my limits in time and distance. I know that long-term, my body will settle into the right weight that’s appropriate for me. I am not ‘rail-thin’ and I never have been. That’s okay. I’m going to continue to fuel for performance, push myself and have fun and truly enjoy the process. 💞🏃🏼♀️🚴🏼♀️✨ Life is good and I am happy to be able to pursue my hobbies that bring me so much joy. Here’s my selfie from today. I am enough and I am happy and satisfied with where I am right now.