Okay – it’s been 36 days, and I think I have an excellent overview of what, and when I’m eating. I feel like this is a good stopping point. One lunar cycle.
I’ve again been reading a lot about the subject of weight gain in the 40s. (Reading, that’s what I do when trying to motivate myself.) Most medical reports I’ve seen agree; sometimes it’s not as simple as eat less and exercise more. Stress, lack of sleep, pre-menopause/aging – all can alter how the body metabolizes.
I know in my case that there is more I can be doing. My record over the past 36 days proves that. Moderate exercise and staying away from the junk food is a huge requirement for me. Not only for my physical well-being, but my mental state as well. Speaking of exercise: one thing I haven’t been doing – which I’m going to incorporate (especially over the indoor months) is weights. It’s easy, It can be done inside, I already own a set of dumbblles, and I think I can find 20 minutes, and a 6ft by 3 ft clearing on the floor. I tend to get myopic about my exercise. “Just RUN forever, and I’ll lose weight. “ Maybe keeping it flexible and simple would be a good motto.
Over the course of my soon to be 43 years: I’ve been fit, I’ve been thin, I’ve been too thin, I’ve put on weight, I’ve had 2 beautiful babies, I’ve taken good care of myself, and I’ve let myself go.
What I’m starting to learn is that my body is taking this journey along with me, and I gotta take care of this ol‘ chassis.