I finished my first week... 3 workouts one week. Done!
I'm not about quitting but reevaluating my plan was my best decision. I didn't
realize how stressed and depressed my previous attempts were. I would argue to
myself every night about working out versus quality time with my husband and
son, or sleep. I felt continually exhausted and fat. I was still working out
4-5 days a week, but it wasn't enough. It wasn't 6 days. I was losing quality
for quantity.
It's funny. I feel better, slimmer and lighter. I'm
positive and happy with myself... Weird.
Working out is about the balance and as much as I would
love to bring fitness into my everyday via a workout, I will find more success
this way.
Besides a happy Melanie treats herself less, craves less
and genuinely eats better.
So I'm on the right path. I just had to find it.
Xo
Ps. I need to write about today's class and my
instructors 'climax'. Stay tuned.
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