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After many false starts, it is now time to get stage-ready again. Follow the highs, lows, frustrations, successes and yes, quite possibly some crazy along the way...

Monday, September 17, 2012

Progress and My Random Thoughts

So if you've been following along, you may already know that I'm cranky because I don't eat a lot of calories during the day - even though I'm eating 7 times a day!  And you may also know that one of my biggest complaints lately is that EVERY pair of my pants (spandex included) are falling down on me - but, I bet you didn't know that as it gets closer and closer to show time, it gets harder to shave your armpits!  Yep, as the contours of my body change - it just gets harder and harder to get in there...and that's my random thought for the day!  (I know you were just dying to know that ;-)

So, 122 days ago I started the journey back to the competitive bodybuilding stage.  My official start weight was 210 pounds.  Although between the time I actually decided to compete and the time I started on the diet plan, I may have put on a few extra "unreported" pounds;-)

This before picture caused tears in my household, and even a little argument between me and my husband.  I actually contemplated not competing just to get out of having to send this picture to my new trainers. I was mortified that I had put on so much weight.  I didn't even recognize the person in this picture!  BUT, it came down to realizing that if I didn't pick a show date, things were likely to get worse before they got better (With Bill leaving, I was sure I would not handle the stress well without food or wine).  So I sent the pictures and swore that NO ONE else would see them!
Now that I have seen results, I am more comfortable about posting it here.  I think it's important to see what goals can do for you.  If you really decide that you want something, no matter how unattainable it seems, you can accomplish it with the right motivation and a little help.  Or a lot of help.  But I'll get to that later!


I can't really call this next picture "after" because we're not there yet!  But, we are getting there.  Current weight is 173 pounds.  Just 4 pounds heavier than the day I earned my pro card.  I have 18 days left to burn off as much more fat as I can.  And before you say it...yes, there is fat left to get rid of ;-)  I need to be lighter than I have ever been on stage before - because while I am likely carrying more muscle mass after 3 years of continuing to lift heavy - now that I am competing at the pro level, I need to be leaner. 


Unfortunately, during these last few weeks, it becomes difficult for those around me to understand why I'm still trying to lose.  I look ridiculous in my clothes - they are all super baggy and just hanging off of me.  Most of the time I walk around looking like I'm sort of in a daze - and I am - it's the result of months of calorie restriction, and 2 workouts a day, 7 days per week.  I could hit the beach in my bikini and feel like I'm totally rockin' it - especially with my 4 kids in tow;-)  HOWEVER, the sport of bodybuilding is about developing all of the muscles in the body, and then showing them off.  The only way for the judges to see if you have developed your musculature evenly and with good symmetry is if you shed as much fat away as you possibly can.  Basically, you are trying to become a walking anatomy lesson before you get up on stage.  The last few weeks are NOT healthy.  My weight the day of the show shouldn't be sustainable for long (if I'm as lean as I should be), and it is not a body type that anyone should be striving to achieve just to go on vacation and look good in their swimsuit.  But it is what is necessary for the sport. 

I have several people close to me who get concerned at the end that I'm getting "too skinny" or they ask if what I'm doing is "healthy"?  But let's look at marathon running for a moment instead.  I know several marathoners (or longer distance runners).  They suffer from dead toe nails that turn black and fall off.  They battle hazardous health conditions like dehydration and heat stress/exhaustion, and they continue to train with common runner's injuries so that they don't fall too far off their training plan. Are these things healthy?  Probably not any more so than what I'm doing.  It is the nature of sport and competition.  It is, ultimately, about pushing yourself beyond your own self-imposed limits.  The feeling of success or failure rarely comes from a medal or a trophy, or even where you placed - but instead, success is about completing the journey that you chose for yourself.  Reaching the goal.  Knowing that you pushed harder than you thought you could.  And then looking forward, and picking the next goal. 

While I can't say for sure what the next goal for me will be - I know there will be one.  Right now, my sights are set on October 6th.  You may think it gets harder at the end as more calories get taken away and more cardio gets added in - but the opposite is true.  I'm no longer counting weeks or months - but days.  I'm down to days!  18 of them.  That's it.  And that's nothing!!  I'd be lying if I said I wasn't completely obsessed with food and all of the things that I think I'll want to eat when I get off that stage.  But at this point, I've come too far to not move full steam ahead.  And things will change more frequently now as we start to tweak things so that I can try to look my best on stage - that keeps it exciting. 

Thanks for following - and to many of you, thanks for your support.  I'll post again soon - maybe when my suits come in later this week...yay!  But in the meantime, think about your goals.  Do you have one?  Are you working towards it?  Need a little push?  Pull out your "before" picture - that may help ;-)

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Keeping it Real

I usually like to wrap some sort of inspirational message into my blog posts - so, WARNING...this is not one of those kinds of posts.  Today, it's about keeping it real!

I make my living, spend my days and use up a lot of my recreational time helping to motivate other people - because that's what I love to do!  I'm sure many people think that because I can motivate others - I have no problem motivating myself...but the truth is, I need a push every now and then just like anyone else.
I often encourage my clients and class participants to remind themselves of their goal.  Why they showed up for class, or signed up for training, or registered for that race to begin with.  I tell them to recommit to the goal and the reasons behind it when they start to feel tired or unmotivated.

So, it is very frustrating for me to find myself unmotivated, discouraged and having difficulty remembering why I set out on this journey to begin with.  It happens, it's normal, but it feels pretty crappy.  It is especially frustrating because it hit me at the end of a week that was actually pretty good.  I was released from Physical therapy, I am back to 75% of normal weight on deadlifts and 70% of normal squat weight, and I'm teaching all formats of classes again - all huge steps in the right direction!  BUT...

I am 5 weeks out now - and should be feeling really good about my progress.  I should be feeling a renewed push towards the end.  I mean, 15 weeks of this are already behind me!!  Instead, the changes in my body have come to what seems like a screeching halt. I am tired and hungry and asking myself why - if I can't keep dropping the pounds - am I continuing to do this.  And then the second-guessing yourself starts to drive you crazy!!  Why am I doing this?  Should I be doing this?  Do I WANT to be doing this?  Wouldn't it be easier to try this another time?  When the kids are older?  When hubby is home?  If I just throw in the towel now, I could EAT!!  What I want.  Now.  

BUT, there it is, that crucial thought.  Throw in the towel?  Give up? Quit?  

NO.  Not an option.  As frustrated and unmotivated as I am feeling right now, I know that I don't want to have to admit that I quit.  Some days that's a matter of principle, some days just a matter of pride - but either way, it is the one thought that will keep me going.  As much as I don't want to go spend 80 minutes on the treadmill - because lately it feels pointless - I will.  I will put on my gym clothes, grab the ipod and get my ass to the gym.  I will battle the demons in my head and ignore the voices telling me to blow it off "just this once".  Because I know that if I can ignore those voices enough days in a row, then eventually, I will find my motivation again.  I will remember why I started this and how important it was to me.  

So if you're looking for me, I'll be at the gym.  Feel free to stop by the treadmill and keep me company for a few minutes - I'll be there a while!