~Crystal Paine, moneysavingmom.com
I Am Enough. That statement is so powerful to me. I don't need to prove anything. I can't do or say anything to be loved an ounce more by God. God is Love. He loves me. I can't earn it. His love is so deep and vast, I don't think I will be able to wrap my finite mind around it.
I do have a story. It's my story. It is unique to me. I am ready to tell it. It may not sound spectacular to you, but it's my story.
I grew up in a Christian home. My parents invested in private Christian school from Kindergarten through high school graduation. I am so grateful to them for providing that solid foundation. In so doing, I grew up in my Christian bubble. My bubble was comfortable but lonely.
I was the cheerful social misfit all through middle and high school. I never developed solid friendships or relationship skills. I did not care for the high school dating scene, mostly because I was invisible to most of the guys except for the occasional hurtful remarks about my size. I was the fat kid. I was 151 at twelve years old. I weighed more than most of the boys in my class, and I can still remember the comments that were said. Those that said them probably never knew the impact their words had on me. I loved food (and still do), so I served in my school cafeteria for the first few minutes of lunch. I would love to credit my motives to a helpful nature, but I just really wanted the free lunch.
My weight problems increased along with some serious health issues during my senior year of high school and my initial college years. I had temporary successes with weight loss, but nothing major.
By the middle of college, I tipped the scales at 240 pounds. One day, I ran across an announcement in my college's newspaper about a Biggest Loser Challenge. I thought this was exactly what I needed. I grabbed a few friends and said, "Let's do this!" They agreed but couldn't finish with me. I ended up taking 2nd place (I missed the last weigh in, or I might have won). This was the beginning of my journey to wellness. I knew I needed help to maintain, so I took PE credits in school, hired personal trainers, and learned how food works.
I did what I knew. I ate less and exercised more. Sometimes I exercised more and ate okay. Sometimes I ate well and exercised a little. I kept going in small spurts of time, and now I am officially down over 80 pounds. It is still a daily struggle because I can't "quit" food. I am learning how to use food for the right reasons. In 2014, I joined Herbalife because of the community of people involved more so than the products. I have been a semi-consistent consumer of the products and I absolutely love them. Through this community, I have learned that for things to change, I have to change. It has to be a decision, I must decide to be healthy. The Herbalife products make it convenient to reach my goals, but I must do the work. I have been trying to lose the last twenty to thirty pounds for four years, and I am still not there. It is time to change.
I am growing at my natural snail pace. My goal now is to apply what I have learned over the years. I am learning to replace fear with faith. I am attempting to branch out of my socially awkwardness and step out in confidence.
The beginning of my Herbalife journey February 2014 |
I did what I knew. I ate less and exercised more. Sometimes I exercised more and ate okay. Sometimes I ate well and exercised a little. I kept going in small spurts of time, and now I am officially down over 80 pounds. It is still a daily struggle because I can't "quit" food. I am learning how to use food for the right reasons. In 2014, I joined Herbalife because of the community of people involved more so than the products. I have been a semi-consistent consumer of the products and I absolutely love them. Through this community, I have learned that for things to change, I have to change. It has to be a decision, I must decide to be healthy. The Herbalife products make it convenient to reach my goals, but I must do the work. I have been trying to lose the last twenty to thirty pounds for four years, and I am still not there. It is time to change.
I am growing at my natural snail pace. My goal now is to apply what I have learned over the years. I am learning to replace fear with faith. I am attempting to branch out of my socially awkwardness and step out in confidence.
No comments:
Post a Comment