That's like eating my son, plus a cat.
I can't believe I was carrying around all that extra weight.
Then in my 5th month of pregnancy I took a trip back to the US for 8 weeks to see family.
OMG did the weight pour on.
I ate a lot of fast food and walking, well it was non existent.
Why would I walk when I could just get in my car and drive.
I gained 20lbs in two months. Yes you read that right, 20lbs!
My eyes almost popped out of my head when I went to the doctor for my check up when I returned home.
The doc didn't say anything but she shot me a look. LOL.
I think it's really easy to use pregnancy as an excuse to eat what you want when you want.
And I know it's hard when you feel like crap and just don't care.
Believe me I've been there.
I did it with both my pregnancies and I didn't feel bad about it at all.
What I did hate however was after I gave birth got home and realized how much weight I had to lose.
It was so frustrating to know that I caused myself about 6 months of extra stress because I had just let myself go.
I had just had this beautiful baby and and all I could focus on was the longer journey I had ahead of me.
Once the doc gave me the Ok I started working out.
My daughter was 6 weeks old.
I basically ran and ran and ran some more.
I didn't pick up a weight once because I was basically to embarrassed to go in that area of the gym.
I shouldn't have been. I was an athlete through college.
I'd been in a weight room before but I was a lot smaller then and not so insecure.
So like I said I ran.
I look back now and I was putting way too much pressure on myself to lose this weight.
I was breastfeeding so that helped but of course it wasn't coming off as fast was I wanted.
Then one day it came to halt.
That, my friend, was really frustrating.
I sat at the same weight for about 4 months.
Probably about 8lbs shy of my pre-pregnancy weight.
Finally I just decided I needed to focus on my daughter and family instead of the scale.
And you know what happened.
I lost the rest.
I am happy to say I have lost all the baby weight after both my pregnancies.
It took about 6 months with my son and basically a year with my daughter.
It was a struggle everyday.
Some days I didn't think I would ever get there.
And you know what I did, I stepped back and took a break.
I knew I would get there eventually and I did It just took one day at a time.
Now I'm still not where I want to be so time to kick it up a notch.
Tighten up that flab! Off to the gym......Peace,
Shelby
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