Hello everyone in diet and fitness land! In a nation of people motivated by self-improvement, I am no different than you are: I want to feel good and look good. I happen to believe that good eating and exercise habits are goals that you can work on every day and they represent one of the only things in life that are genuinely within your control.
Now in my 4th decade on the planet with a new number visiting me on January 6, (shocking because I often feel like I'm 13), I began to incorporate a diet and fitness routine into my life in late September 2005. The slow, but steady creep of pounds on my small frame took their toll. Something kicked in on a subconscious level and then very quickly thereafter, on a conscious level, that I could choose to commit to good eating and exercise habits on a consistent basis. To me, that means each day I live with an awareness of what I'm putting into my body and then how I'm moving that body.
There's no secret to achieving your diet and fitness goals but you have to embrace the desire, and apply the same self-discipline you would to anything else that's important to you. Many people can help: AOL offers tons of great tips and exercises; we bloggers will share our experiences; and there is an entire community of motivational experts who can support you. But everything depends on your own self-discipline and motivation. It all starts with you.
In my case, as a New York City-based writer and editor, I find myself running from pillar to post on most weekdays and even the weekends. It's a frenetic pace, a blur of activity and to-do lists, and then a desire for quiet. I also love to cook and I love to eat. Living in the city, I find that much of my socializing occurs in bars and restaurants, at events, and on the run. In my experience living here nearly 10 years, I've found that there is less emphasis on sharing a home-cooked meal, throwing dinner parties, and pot-luck suppers. Perhaps it's the small size of apartments, or the easy access to diverse kinds of food and dining experiences. We are just drowning in food choices in
New York and that can lead to trouble!
As an editor, I am invited to all kinds of events where the food and drink runneth over and it's easy to over-eat and drink. The pounds can catch up with you and if you're like me, you barely realize it. It's a slow creep that happens over the course of several years. In 2005, I decided to take control and make a commitment to pursuing a personal fitness and eating plan with the help of Paula Rivera, my trainer from New York Sports Club who is also a talented ballet and modern dancer. Working with Paula and on my own, I lost more than 30 pounds over the course of 15 months.
I began by meeting Paula three times a week and worked out on my own with her recommended routine for at least 30 minutes a day approximately six days a week. Paula is a strong supporter and became a partner in my process; she cheered me on, pushed me, and even scolded me when I tried to sabotoge my progress. Later, I cut my visits down to twice a week, and now once a week as I enter a kind of maintenance mode. I cut certain things from my diet and controlled portions. I ate smaller meals more frequently. I tried to cut my sugar intake. I also began taking long, brisk walks around the
Central Park bridal path (gorgeous and peaceful), as well as jogs around the Central Park Reservoir which I really enjoy. I discovered running on the treadmill was fun when I had fast, raucous music to listen to on my iPod. I pursued weight training exercises.
Now I'm in a maintenance mode/"last five- to seven pounds" zone. As the fall set in and the weather got cooler, I desired more savory, stick-to-your-ribs foods. I missed carbs. I've fallen off the wagon a few times in the last couple of weeks (not uncommon for most of us around the holidays). In fact, a few nights ago I was drinking beer with some friends and having a great time. Drinking typically leads me to overeat and overindulge. By the end of the evening, we were sharing one of those big paper cones filled with Belgian French fries accompanied by various dipping sauces (not ketchup!). I stumbled to the gym the next day in an attempt to work off the slip-up.
Yesterday, I threw away biscotti left over from a gift package. Today, I made steel cut oatmeal for breakfast with a little brown sugar. I'm bringing on the Kashi Go Lean bars for breakfast. They're good!
So on the cusp of a new year, everything looks bright, shiny, and full of possibility.
As I turn the calendar page to 2007, I find myself reflecting on the last few weeks of somewhat indulgent eating. But you know what, I know what to do and how to course-correct. You'll hear more about that in the days to come.
Taking care of your body is as important as anything you do and making it a priority will help every other aspect of your life. Happy New Year to all!