I have started most years of my adult life by weighing myself, sighing, declaring "Never Again"...and repeat.
The thing that trips me up is weighing myself. The numbers have a power over my mood - if the numbers are favourable I'm happy, and the slightest stasis or gain...and I think "och, fuck it. I'm just fat".
So. This year I am not weighing myself. I am going to walk everywhere and swim x3 a week and I am going to eat fewer carbs, drink more water, alcohol only at the weekends and I am going to get proper sleep.
No diet. No scales. No measuring tape. Just good habits.
A thread on which to report Non-Scale-Victories might be motivating - here's my first:
I rediscovered my collar bone last year. It's receded slightly after the Festive Food Fest, but, it's still there and I like the way that the rolls of fat on my neck have gone and there's a bit of muscle definition there. My neck is short and stumpy, but, less lardy. I'd like to have a proper jawline next.
When I do, I'm going to get a necklace chain lengthened so I'll wear the necklace and celebrate my short-and-stumpy-but-beautiful neck.
You?