That day.....

Scarey beginnings

Here I am at that inevitable day. The day no fatty who has lost weight wants to know about, the day you weigh more then your previous starting weight.

Well I am there. I am not having a pity party, and I am definitely not searching for sympathy. Fact is somehow between September 2012 and September 2014 life happened.

I recall the day I boarded a plane in September 2012 for my cousins wedding in Airlie beach with my hubby. As we sat beside each other on the plane I showed him photos on my phone. You see, for the previous year I had not stopped. Eating,  training,
Walking, running. Group training,
Boxing, and there was one thing that I hadn't forgotten but I guess I put on the backburner my kids n hubby.

I had been that busy doing all those things and losing weight, my first year of permanent employment. Feeling amazing, and then one day BOOM
you wake up.

It starts with one or two missed sessions, one or two or more treats, slowly but surely training became less
Of a priority.

No mindset,
No nutrition,
No training.

24kg later these 3 things again need to be made a priority, but with balance.
Balance between work, motherhood, house, eating right, and moving more.

So it's going to be plan plan plan.
Kids are older they can either come with. I am not going to be making that hole again where mum trains, they with dad.

Excited to see if I can do it all, and still
Have a life!!