Here I am, day 7.. Just hopped off the exercise bike.. 1/2 hour... My first exercise is a long while. I've been eating well for 7 days.. Clean eating.. Feeling a little better. A long way to go but know I will continue to feel better the more clean food I consume, the more exercise I do, the more weight I dissolve, the more meditation I do, the more love I have for myself, the more confidence I have in myself, the more I engage with the world around me, the more I engage with my children, the more I help others.
I decided the new year would be the year to regain myself, to come into my own, to be the real me, to realise my dreams, to realise my self worth, to find love to love myself.
I decided to give myself a week to clean eat before getting into exercise.. If I did it before today that would have been fine but definitely had to start today. I'm not sure I could've started before today because of the pain in my feet, the fatigue, the load of other symptoms that were holding me back.
So, I put on Eat, Pray, Love and set my timer for 30 minutes, hopped on the exercise bike in the heat of a January afternoon. I checked the timer in the hope that the time was almost up. Then I said to myself that no matter how I slow I went I just needed to do it, for me. I focused on the movie... Then the self-talk was questioning whether to continue and begging it to be time already.. I continued.. Checked time.. 11minutes to go... Argh!.... Just do it.. C'mon it's gotta be time.. Buzz already!....checked again.. 1 minute to go.. Woohoo!! Almost there.. Counted down with the timer!! 30 minutes done!!