I am getting ready to move and leave my gym, which has made me especially sappy about my journey.. going to share a little about it here in case anyone else has struggled with some of the same thoughts.
I am someone who has always struggled with my self image. I have gone on 500 calorie diets, I have had my day ruined by how all the clothes I tried on fit, I have seen a photo of myself and felt repulsed, I have obsessively weighed myself, and cried in the shower because I hated my body so much. This list could go on forever. Even at my lightest weight it was never enough.
Strength training completely changed this for me. It took a couple months to start seeing and feeling progress, but for the first time in my life it became about my personal best. I learned to love my body at each step along the way. I was no longer looking at other women and thinking if only my collar bones were that visible or if only I had a thigh gap. It taught me to celebrate being able to squat 10 extra lbs, or do that extra push up. I used to find a reason to critique women who looked like I wanted too, and today I get to celebrate women around me no matter where they are in their journey.
Today I love myself and my body. I don't beat myself up over eating 4 cookies, or missing a week at the gym. I don't love every picture I take but today I know the body I see if capable of fucking magic.
I have always had trouble sticking with something I can't immediately see progress for -- but this time I did. It changed my life. That maybe sounds dramatic, but for me it doesn't even begin to cover it. I had no idea the way I carried my insecurities about my body into every area of my life; from work to my relationship etc. Strength training has helped me bring confidence and self love into all areas of my life.
If you are just getting started, and don't feel or see progress yet -- or you delete ever picture because you hate how it looks, stick with it! You are beautiful no matter your weight or what you can lift. Keep your head up, and try not to let missteps keep you from moving forward. Your body is capable of magic too.
Edit: Just want to say how inspiring and empowering it has been to read about everyone else's journey. The super exciting highs of buying new gym clothes, or noticing a muscle for the first time, or throwing out your scale. To everyone who is just getting started or planning to start, I believe in you. Don't forget that everyone was new once. You are beautiful today, and tomorrow and every day. You are strong and capable! You can do this! Thank you for the gold as well. This was so cathartic to write and I have loved reading all the responses.
I am someone who has always struggled with my self image. I have gone on 500 calorie diets, I have had my day ruined by how all the clothes I tried on fit, I have seen a photo of myself and felt repulsed, I have obsessively weighed myself, and cried in the shower because I hated my body so much. This list could go on forever. Even at my lightest weight it was never enough.
Strength training completely changed this for me. It took a couple months to start seeing and feeling progress, but for the first time in my life it became about my personal best. I learned to love my body at each step along the way. I was no longer looking at other women and thinking if only my collar bones were that visible or if only I had a thigh gap. It taught me to celebrate being able to squat 10 extra lbs, or do that extra push up. I used to find a reason to critique women who looked like I wanted too, and today I get to celebrate women around me no matter where they are in their journey.
Today I love myself and my body. I don't beat myself up over eating 4 cookies, or missing a week at the gym. I don't love every picture I take but today I know the body I see if capable of fucking magic.
I have always had trouble sticking with something I can't immediately see progress for -- but this time I did. It changed my life. That maybe sounds dramatic, but for me it doesn't even begin to cover it. I had no idea the way I carried my insecurities about my body into every area of my life; from work to my relationship etc. Strength training has helped me bring confidence and self love into all areas of my life.
If you are just getting started, and don't feel or see progress yet -- or you delete ever picture because you hate how it looks, stick with it! You are beautiful no matter your weight or what you can lift. Keep your head up, and try not to let missteps keep you from moving forward. Your body is capable of magic too.
Edit: Just want to say how inspiring and empowering it has been to read about everyone else's journey. The super exciting highs of buying new gym clothes, or noticing a muscle for the first time, or throwing out your scale. To everyone who is just getting started or planning to start, I believe in you. Don't forget that everyone was new once. You are beautiful today, and tomorrow and every day. You are strong and capable! You can do this! Thank you for the gold as well. This was so cathartic to write and I have loved reading all the responses.