Well, my friends and fellow weight-watchers and weight-(hopefully)-losers, I’ve been gone for a couple of weeks and return to you now to get a look-see at how everyone is doing. So, if you haven’t weighed yourself in the last day or so, go do it quick and come on back, because we’re going to talk about some stuff today.
Back already? Wow, sounds like you have lost a little weight, and turned up the speed knob a couple clicks. If so, good on you. If not, well, don’t feel so bad just yet. It’s now the 12th week of the year. We are officially into spring, the weather is finally warming up for some of you, and the rain has finally subsided in beautiful southern California for those of us lucky enough to live down here. The real question at hand is: how much weight have you lost? By some doctor’s recommendations, you shouldn’t lose more than 1 pound per week. I’ve been known to lose as many as 10 in a week, though I was working EXTREMELY hard during that week. I have always felt safe and comfortable with about 10 pounds a month, or 2.5 pounds a week on average. I think it’s a do-able amount without straining yourself or requiring some sort of extreme workout regiment and diet regiment and taking off of work regiment. So how much have you lost? 12 pounds? 20? Perhaps an exceptional 30 pounds, putting you in a category of healthy feelings and vibrant energy that you thought you’d never get back? For your sake, I hope so. And I’ve had some requests to show an update on how much weight I’ve lost. Well, I have to regretfully inform you that I haven’t lost any weight. Although, at the beginning of my blogging, I had started to lose a few pounds, I quickly plateaued, and then I got busy with other things (like excuses) and soon realized that I wasn’t working out at all. I had stopped all of my dieting, had stopped all of my exercising, all my swimming, my rock climbing, everything. I barely noticed at first. I would sit down to watch a TV show or two before my workout, and several hours would pass before I realized that I hadn’t worked out at all. Then the excuses would come, like “Well, it’s too late tonight to workout, oh well.” Then the fast food would start showing up in my hand. Burger King’s $1 double-cheeseburgers are really tasty, and cheap, and super convenient for me since I go to school right next to a Burger King. But for the $5-6 dollars I’d spend on burgers fries and a drink, I could have walked an extra 100 yards to the Subway and spent the same amount of money on a foot long sub. Why didn’t I? Honestly, I forgot that the Subway was that close. Did I repent immediately when I remembered? Nope, I just stuck with my “Well, I’m already here” mentality, like a fool. Late nights of working and studying would drag into early mornings at school, and soon I’d find myself with that “all-important” 42oz Coke at 9am or earlier, to keep me awake during my class. Now, I’m not a coffee drinker, or those probably would have been better, but the best thing for me would have been some solid sleep and a little better time-management on my part. So now where do I sit? I’m just as overweight as I was before, but with 12 weeks of the year wasted already. Had I worked hard and given A LOT less excuses, I too could be down 20-30 pounds already, without a problem. But I didn’t. And I’m still fat.
So now comes the next step. Because there’s always a next step. For those of you that have met your weight loss goals, CONGRATULATIONS!!!!! Seriously, I know you feel better, and I know how proud you are of yourself. Think for a moment how great that feeling is, and how you felt when you made your resolution to finally lose that weight. Now take that, and use it positively to continue that healthy lifestyle you’ve begun to develop. Keep working out, keep eating healthy. And reward yourself! Give yourself some ice cream, maybe some super-greasy pizza, and enjoy. Don’t turn that into a habit, but with moderation very, very little food is all that bad for you. 1 or 2 slices of greasy pizza might look bad on a calorie chart, but with your metabolism up and your workouts regular, and with the new-found glory of your victory, you are welcome to that. But like I said, this is not an everyday thing. This is 1 victory lap, not a whole victory race backwards to where you came from. You are a changed person, remember that. For those of us that didn’t succeed? Well, for those people that are losing weight at the rate that they were hoping for, you are succeeding. Present tense. So keep at it, because you should be dialed in now to how things are working for you. You will succeed. For those that aren’t losing as much weight as they wanted to, but have still lost weight and are still losing weight, you also are doing well. Yes, it’s become more difficult that you perhaps originally imagined, but that doesn’t mean you should quit. If everyone quit every time things got hard, then we wouldn’t even be cooking our food over a fire, much less have the wonderful technological advances that we have. So keep at it, because if your weight is going in the right direction, then you’re still winning. Just because you’re not beating your opponent by a lot, doesn’t mean that 1 point won’t win the game. Winning is winning. And if you’re lighter now than you were on January 1, then you’re winning. Unless you’re goal was to gain weight, in which case I have no idea why you’re reading my blog.
And for those of us, myself I mean, that didn’t lose ANY weight. Not 1 pound. Possibly even gained weight. Well, I hereby declare this day to be your New Year’s Eve. This very moment that you are reading this, it has just become New Year’s Eve. So think, real quick, what you want your new year’s resolution to be. We all know what we’re thinking. We really do want to lose our weight, but we lost our way. That’s why it’s a new beginning, all over again. Those 12 weeks we lost? Forget them, because they’re gone. Actually, remember them vividly. Because they’re gone, and we didn’t lose the weight we promised ourselves we would lose. So enjoy some champagne or some beers tonight. Enjoy a slice or two of greasy pizza. Because starting tomorrow is a new dawn, a new day, and I want to feel good. So here is my pledge to you, inspired by my good friend Jessi. I will celebrate a late Lent starting tomorrow: from now on, for the next 40 days, I will eat a maximum of 5 burger patties a week (compared with my normal 4-16 a day). So that’s 2 double-cheeseburgers a week with a single thrown in for good effect. I will not consume any alcohol. I will not consume any Soda. I will workout 4 times per week (I had originally vowed to do 3, but no more laziness for me). And I will not watch TV until I have done my workout, and my school homework. <—That also allows me to get a little more sleep. So, if you want to hold me to my Resolution, feel free. Anyone who requests it will get my personal email address, my cell phone number, whatever you want so you can tell me to say no to the junk and yes to the gym. My friend Jessi is always “bugging” me to work out, eat less, drink less alcohol and soda, and all-in-all live a healthier life. Wouldn’t it be nice if we all had friends that cared that much about us? She just wants me to be around for as long as possible, and I aim to be around. Life is too much fun to lose it early simply because I refused to take care of myself. So here goes, World. I’m doing to lose this weight this time. Hard workouts, weak workouts, whatever, so long as I’m exercising. Decent diet of mostly just NOT fast/junk food, and more veggies and fruits and perhaps a little less meat. I won’t go vegetarian because I love meat too much. But eating as much beef as I do just isn’t healthy. I’m going to do this. And if anyone wants a personal motivational coach, I’m more than willing to be him. Let’s do it, world. Let’s get healthy.

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