I took off last week to try and get my house back together. I did make some progress, however, the kitchen cabinets are STILL not finished and this is really getting frustrating now. I decided to unpack our dishes and food anyway yesterday, doors or no doors. You can only live on fast food for so long!
I had started some major exercising and dieting back in July of last year and had made some major progress. Not something I talked about since it wasn't something I wanted to flaunt until I reached my goal. You see I was really tiny before having my girls, I didn't even have hips! I gained quite a bit with pregnancies and breastfeeding and the whole bit, totally worth it though! I had finally decided enough was enough and it was time to stop dragging my feet. I completely changed my diet and introduced much more physical activity into my daily routines, it worked, and I had lost a little over 35 pounds and only had like 15-20 more to go to reach my ultimate goal.
Well then our life took on a whole new life of it's own as you all know and we've just been running ever since! No routine, none of the norm and terribly stressful! I hate to report that I've gained back about 10 of the lost pounds and am completely out of shape again, and horribly depressed about it!
To top things off, I had so much planned for last week to get accomplished, none of which included, a car accident, a root canal and pink eye!! Yup, Madison had a bad cough for over two weeks now and I decided to take her to the doctor, on the way home, stopped in dead traffic, I get rear ended! It was so hard that my frame is actually bent! It's still drivable until it gets fixed but regardless, a pain in my rear, literally! The next day, I'm having a little snackypoo, this may have something to do with the depression as well as the current non-diet, and my tooth decides to fall apart! Off to the dentist in the morning and I need a root canal, again, not in my plans!!
I had started some major exercising and dieting back in July of last year and had made some major progress. Not something I talked about since it wasn't something I wanted to flaunt until I reached my goal. You see I was really tiny before having my girls, I didn't even have hips! I gained quite a bit with pregnancies and breastfeeding and the whole bit, totally worth it though! I had finally decided enough was enough and it was time to stop dragging my feet. I completely changed my diet and introduced much more physical activity into my daily routines, it worked, and I had lost a little over 35 pounds and only had like 15-20 more to go to reach my ultimate goal.
Well then our life took on a whole new life of it's own as you all know and we've just been running ever since! No routine, none of the norm and terribly stressful! I hate to report that I've gained back about 10 of the lost pounds and am completely out of shape again, and horribly depressed about it!
To top things off, I had so much planned for last week to get accomplished, none of which included, a car accident, a root canal and pink eye!! Yup, Madison had a bad cough for over two weeks now and I decided to take her to the doctor, on the way home, stopped in dead traffic, I get rear ended! It was so hard that my frame is actually bent! It's still drivable until it gets fixed but regardless, a pain in my rear, literally! The next day, I'm having a little snackypoo, this may have something to do with the depression as well as the current non-diet, and my tooth decides to fall apart! Off to the dentist in the morning and I need a root canal, again, not in my plans!!
Then to end the week with a bang and get ready to go back to work I get an eye infection! I could hardly see yesterday and it's totally red. I ended up going in today with no makeup on and looking a lot less rested and refreshed from having a week off then I should of! So off to the doctor again I go, with any luck it won't involve any accident reports!
I'm hoping this week will be better than last and am determined to start my workout regime again starting tonight, pink eye or not! Wish me luck!
This is what I looked like on our trip to Dominican (and one week pregnant with Caitlin)!
3 comments:
You poor thing! When it rains, it pours! I hope your week gets better!
Holy moly! You were tiny! I am pretty sure I was born bigger than that! I gained over 50 pounds with each pregnancy (I will never know for sure how much I gained because I stopped counting) and baby weight is soooo hard to get off.
Congrats on your weight loss (even if you did put a few stressful pounds back on)! Anything helps!
Oh my word....you are having a bad week. Things will get better.....keep your chin up!!
Way to go on the weight loss,and do not be hard on yourself about a couple of pounds that crept back up....when the weather breaks, they will come right off. I am still fighting the 5 pounds that I gained over the holidays......I will wearing a coverup in the bahamas for sure!!
That is awful! I hope that things improve.
Keep smilin!
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