Hi gang,
I have been out walking until now, I expected all of you to be doing the same , but no you are all jangling (slang for gossiping, chatting).
Let me tell you my version of the philosophy of Doctor Michael.
First, ditch the white stuff, sugar, flour, rice etc.
Second,move your butt. Even if you just march on the spot during the tv commercials. Or take one cup out to the sink, come back, take another cup to the sink. Walk to the end of the garden, or path and back. Pretend that you are checking the gate hinges, if you feel you need a reason. Go smell the fresh air.
Build on this.
Third numbers count. Count your calories, count your carbs, check your bmi, check your blood sugar levels. Reduce them, gradually , slowly if you prefer, but bring them down. I didn’t feel as if I could just start 800 calories, so my first week was ‘reduction’ week.
Fourth and the biggest one of all. Love yourself. If you can’t do that, then start by not giving yourself a hard time if you wobble. Then, realise what you are doing is blooming great. Look for the good in yourself. Look for something you like, even if it your eyelashes. It is something, then notice, there are hip bones, under the blubber. Admire the view of your toes, once the big tummy goes. Notice how you can put your socks on easier. How you can get everything into your tights (panty hose for our USA gang) love the idea you are doing something for you.
I love you, so why don’t you? You are my family. I can read and feel how you are all changing. You are all getting more confidence.
If you just work on one step at a time, even break it up to smaller steps. Say, change your cereal of a morning to yoghurt and fruit. Then change your luchtime butties to say, salad and chicken, Then a few days later change your spuds, bread and butter, your rice, in your evening meal to a big dollop of various, colourful veggies and a protein. I did it slowly. People told me I need to change this, that and the other, I took their messages with the love they were sent with, but I did it under my own steam. The sloth won the race, or was it the koala, or was it the turtle? Anyway something not so fast got their in the end.
Step five, what happens if you eat rice, or a bowl of cornflakes or a slice of buttered toast?
Will I still love you and be here for you?
yup, you bet your sweet potato I will be here.
But what will I say, will I tell you off and tell you to leave the BS800?
Nope, I will compliment you on your coming back and speaking on the forum, for your honesty in dropping a clanger. And I will compliment you as I know , that as you are still here, you want to carry on with this great plan.
Sometimes you learn the biggest lesson in having a wobble. How will you know we are here as a family with all our arms reaching out to support you? You only notice this love and support when we help you stand back up. I am human, I make mistakes, just read my blogs, especially when I was so hungry I talked to the food cooking In The oven.
And finally, the future……
We will all be blogging each other, keeping in touch, when we are all writing on the ‘after eight weeks and still here’ blog.
We may have a recipe, we may find an ingredient we may want to share, We may see an article about Michael.
We may just want to chat about life, the universe and all that.
This is what I believe in.
Please take the time to read all the above, and it was written by someone who was a coach potato on 8000 calories a day, only a few weeks ago.
My love to each and everyone of you.
Love Lucia
Xxx