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Lessons in Stumbling and Set-Backs⦠from the Big Top
I recently attended a stage production of Circus 1903, a variety show featuring turn-of-the-century circus acts. The audience enjoyed heart-stopping performances from high-wire artists, aerialists, contortionists, and acrobats from around the world. (While this isnāt intended to be a review, I can highly recommend the show!)
Each act was an impressive display of a lifetime (sometimes generations) of muscle and skill building. But the highlight for me had less to do with the strength of the human body and more with the strength of the human spirit.
Despite the sophistication and stakes associated with the ātricksā, each performance went off without so much as a stumbleā¦. until the acrobatic brothers from Italy took the stage. Brother #1 laid on his back, legs straight up with his feet in the air; and his feet became the platform that Brother #2 flipped on and around for several ooh- and ahh-inspiring minutes.
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Don't give up! It's not over. The universe is balanced. Every set-back bears with it the seeds of a come-back.
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I hate that one little candid photo can breakdown all the feelings of accomplishment and progress I've been feeling lately. I can't remember that I'm down roughly 50 pounds from my highest weight, I can't remember that I have slowly but consistently been improving my run times, I can't remember that I'm eating healthier and being more mindful of what I buy and consume. I can't rationalize with myself that in said photo I am sitting, hunched and curled over, and sharing a sweet moment with my godson reading a bedtime story. All I can see is how blob-like I look in that position and then feel ashamed for those two junk eating slips I had this week (not two days, just two items) and immediately want to chug water and workout like a squirrel on speed. How RIDICULOUS is that?!?!?!?!? I can't help going there, but I HATE that I go there. I hate that I focus on my appearance in that photo rather than in the sweet moment I got to have with my little guy. And then I scrutinize myself in the mirror this morning looking for those same bulbous shapes, trying to see where they're hiding or how I don't see them now. This is absolutely horrible. Sorry for the rant, Tumblrs, but I had to point out to myself how overly judgemental and silly I'm being. I AM down many pounds. I AM making better choices, I AM getting better every day. And most importantly I have an adorable godson who loves me, who wants me to come over to play superheroes on the jungle gym more often, stays up much too late past his bedtime because he doesn't want me to leave, and thinks I give the best hugs. :)
Disappoied at myself
Yes. I am.
For the past I was very psyched up and so in the mode for transforming myself from fat to fit. I reduced my portions and stopped Junk. I worked out 3 times and walked for 30 mins twice. I kicked strated my day with tumblr inspiration of before-and-after stories, healthy food photos and recipes and sportive ladies. Then the weekend came :(
It all started with one bad meal at the breakfast of Friday (Omlet with loads of cheese, made by my husband as a good bye breakfast before he leaves on a business trip). I took a small piece + 1 toast and couldn't resist a cookie I save from the night before. It was that meal that made me feel unfaithful to my vows. I am spirlled down from there.
Lunch at my in-law's: around 6 spoonfuls for rice (cooked with butter) + 1 rice stuffed pigeon + 4 meat balls + 2 rice stuffed slim eggplants.
In a cafe: Red velvet cake! It had a layer of cheese or something like this and coated with sugar fondant!!!
Dinner: Texes burger sandwich and a handful of fried.
Next day was a lot of snacking and no regular meals. Just like my old self.
I was like...I can never be on the good track :(
I will go to the gym today. I feel bad about myself and I hope I can pickup the good spirit again.
Wish me good luck