Earlier this week, I mentioned that I had my last piece of red velvet cake for a while. Well, any cake or baked good for that matter.
No, I’m not sick (well, actually I am recovering from a gnarly cold I’ve had for far too long!)
No, I haven’t developed a food allergy to sweets.
No, I haven’t sworn off sugary treats forever.
Red Velvet and I are on a break because I’m taking a challenge. A New Year, New You Challenge started by my fabulous fellow photographer friend, Celina Gomez of Captivating Simplicity Photography.
I’ve struggled with my weight since junior high. I took 12 years of ballet, and I always felt embarrassed that I had the largest costume for The Nutcracker or our Spring Performances, or that it had to be custom made because nothing fit. I can honestly say that the only time I’ve been really satisfied with my weight was when I was studying abroad in France for a year in 2003/2004. Because I lost 20 pounds without even trying. No joke! My jeans started feeling looser. And when I moved back to the states and saw my weight in pounds (vs. kilograms), I was pleasantly surprised at the number! Even though I ate whatever I wanted (and trust me, France has it’s share of rich and decadent foods), I walked everywhere, every day. And it made such a difference, without even making a real effort. So fab!
This holiday season, my jeans felt tighter. Uncomfortably so. And they used to fit nicely. So after Christmas and New Years, Cent and I went to Bed, Bath, and Beyond, and I insisted we had to buy a scale. Because I was convinced that the scale at 24 Hour Fitness was full of lies. And after I mustered the courage to stand on it, and the look of disgust that developed on my face after seeing the number (the largest number I’ve EVER seen), I knew that this year had to be different. This year, there HAD to be a change.
There’s just something different about this group. I actually feel motivated to go work out. Even with Dallas’ current Artic Blast, (which accounts for the colder than usual weather) I braved the cold and made my way to the gym. I’ve heard it time and time again that it’s good to have a support group, a team of cheerleaders who can encourage you, and be there for you. I guess it just took me longer than usual to listen. I’m glad that I did, because I’m starting to whittle down that number on the scale! 4lbs, woo hoo!
And since I value every blog reader that I have, I thought that I would share my journey with y’all (yes, I said y’all), to help me stay accountable. Because who wouldn’t want a support group as big as the interwebz to cheer me on?!
So sayonara Red Velvet, I’ll see you on the flipside…in moderation. And maybe a bite for my birthday?
Happy Thursday!
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Celina Gomez - Awww!! YAY! I love this post! I’m so happy for you Catie, and I’m so happy to be sharing this experience with you. You GOOOOOO girl!
See you Monday
C
Jamie Lawler - Go Catie Go! Keep rockin those workouts. I’m here to cheer you on!
Jess - I hear ya sister! I’m at my heaviest weight ever. I think the whole get good looking and in shape for the wedding and honeymoon went into complete opposite mode after of eat whatever you want! never exercise! Whoops
I’ll keep looking here for a good example to follow
whitney elizabeth - i KNOW you can do it Catie!!! I’ve been keeping a food journal for the past year and a half and it is so helpful…but, I usually don’t take it with me on trips and that’s when i see numbers rise!! it makes you think twice about what you’re eating and sometimes i just don’t want to write anything else down, therefore i won’t eat it!!