You are going along through life. Everything seems good. There are few things that make life
inconvenient but not unbearable and then all of the sudden life explodes! It’s like a landslide of things that keep
happening. Before you know it you want
to curl into the fetal position, eat your weight in Cheetos while crying into a
rum and Coke. You are completely
overwhelmed.
This happened to me recently. As we started to slide into the holiday
season things just started to pile on up.
My kids got sick, my littlest gets viral induced asthma so it’s a huge
ordeal that lasts a loooong time. Then
the dryer broke, then the car broke down out of town, then the TV broke, the
car needs long term help, I stepped on a nail, all three of us need new
glasses. It’s just one expensive item
after another. I felt completely
overwhelmed and underfunded.
Typically, I would go ahead and comfort myself through food
without much thought. Except for maybe
additional self-loathing after I ate my 20 piece chicken mcnugget, large fry,
and 3 gallon soda. This time I tried to
eliminate the stress in the gym. Some
days it helped. Other days my heart was
not in it. But I kept going. Not going wasn’t going to fix anything that
was wrong.
As much as I felt like not going to the gym some days. Like it was another “chore” that had to be
done and added to my list of stuff, I still went. I didn’t let the habit get broken. Bit by bit life started returning to
normal. The stages of grief were working
their way through and I was starting to feel more normal.
Were all my problems fixed by going to the gym? No.
But they aren’t going to be fixed by falling head first into an endless
food binge or pity party. Giving in to
temporary satisfaction will not help me in my long term goals. Throwing around
heavy things while listening to Zombie probably helped more than I know.
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