So you don't worry that I am totally bonkers and shallow, this is definitely about more than looks or a number on a scale or clothing tag. I want to feel healthy, strong and confident. If I was this size and fit, I would not be complaining. But I know my body, and I know that this is not a healthy and responsible way for me to live.
So. One of my recent adventures is running. I haven't really gone running since my sophomore year. Right before the summer I got engaged (surprise, surprise). Although I have been complaining and feeling bad about my weight gain for almost two years, I have been willing to try everything except running to lose weight. I was just too scared. I was scared it would be hard, embarrassing, and painful. So far, it has been exactly all of those things. I ran consistently for two weeks and then had to stop after I pulled a fibular muscle in both calves. Apparently the shoes I've had since high school aren't doing the trick--embarrassing and painful. The upside to this is Scott's promise of a shoe shopping trip this weekend! Until then, I am elliptical-bound.

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