Week 2 was great!! I felt like I was finally getting in a grove especially with the bag work (which I love by the way). Still not a huge fan of all the leg work, but that is only because my legs are on fire when I am done, lol. I feel great when I leave and honestly wish the classes were longer than 30 min.
It has become a running joke that at the end of class I always say “that’s it?”. I swear the class feels much shorter than 30 min which in my opinion is the sign of a good class. Now down to the nitty gritty. Have I lost any weight? Am I down any inches?
So yesterday was my rest day from kickboxing. I did go to the gym and did back and calves. When I came home I tried on some dresses that I had bought for a party that I need to go to. I had bought one on Friday that I loved and wanted to show J to get his opinion. Well he didn’t like it said that it looked weird in the stomach area (my biggest issues with my self confidence). So I immediately went into this funk. Now let’s also add on top it stupid National Sibling Day. Seeing everyone post current pictures with their siblings was just gut wrenching since my brother died 7 years ago. I did my best to stay away from FB but the ground work was already set. From this point forward the day was a wash.
J and I went out to lunch and I just made poor choice after poor choice food wise, I found myself snacking on chips at home right before dinner (I haven’t done this in a very long time). I just was eating to eat because I was sad. Ready to throw in the towel and say Fuck it because why should I care anymore. Just one of those days.
Still not sure how I feel today, but got up and went to kickboxing. I am up 3lbs from the damage yesterday. It is what it is. I will own it and make some decisions. I know that it is stupid to give up but I am just tired of fighting for something that is just out of reach.