My life long enemy.
I want it and I want it now and if I can’t have it now that I don’t fucking want it I want something else instead.
Yes, I am a 2 year old pirate in a 41 year old body.
I tend to embrace most of my “faults” and don’t try to change them because they are part of who I am, and I like me! But this one… this inability to wait for things… is something that I need to work on if I want to like me EVEN MORE!
Weight Watchers has been a HUGE lesson in this. Many days I feel like it is not working. This is completely asinine as I have lost weight every week except one (and that one I can blame on hormones!). This morning was my seventh weigh-in and as of today I have lost 14 pounds. That is not, “not working.” That is ‘slow and steady wins the race.’ I hate ‘slow and steady wins the race.’ I like “GO GO GO aaaaaaannnnnnnd DONE!!!”
Running… another lesson. I love me some running. I feel awesome physically and mentally when I am running. (ok… mostly right AFTER the running LOL) But I am a fat chick, so I can’t just jump off my steps and run 3 miles. I hate that. I am up to week 4 of couch to 5k and it was going very well, until I twisted my knee (not even running… just STANDING!), and had to take a week off. I wanted to run anyway and just deal with it, but I told myself daily, “Don’t be fool. If you want to run, you have to wait this out or you will ruin yourself and running will not even be an option.” Setbacks are about the worst thing in the world next to that ‘slow and steady wins the race’ bullshit.