Yup, today was the day.
It was lunchtime and I headed down to the gym. I actually had some anxiety about the whole
thing. I kept looking around as if
people would call me out for not being there for...
The best part was that I had gym clothes in my locker. I got to wear my own clothes that I
bought. You cannot imagine how good that
feels, until you lose everything you own.
I only wish I had kept better gym clothes here instead of at home. I stepped onto the dreadmill, because I am so out of shape, I am still a
bit sore from the obstacle race on Sunday.
The last thing I can handle now is an injury so I started with a fast
walk and ran from there. I ran 3.1 in 31
minutes and I was tired. Yup, I am starting
over. I cannot dwell on the fact that 8
weeks ago I ran 20 miles. It all starts
now.
Since my head is still in a bit of a fog, I thought it best
to get some help starting over. I am
working with Jess of Fit Chick in the City on getting back to a good place. She and I are setting weekly goals that are
attainable so I don’t get overwhelmed and fail terribly (my words not hers). This week’s goals should have been easy, but
I am struggling with them. Who would
have thought that I would have difficulty eating a green veggie at dinner and
running 3 times this week. That said, I
am definitely trying to succeed. Mary
Wittenberg won’t be BFFs with me if I can’t even run three miles.
Any tips for starting over? Help!
How great is that you had your own clothes at the gym?! Trying your best is what counts! xx
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