Motivation is an elusive creature.
Finding the proper drive, determination, or motivation to do anything is exceptionally difficult for me. I have been a lazy person my whole life. For example: "sloth" is a term used pretty often to describe me during my free time.
Finding motivation to work on my career, no problem. My career is currently driven by money [student loans, I'm looking at you...]. Solution: work.
I want more money than I make now? Solution: work harder.
Plain and Simple.
Easy mindset.
Finding motivation to workout, on the other hand, eludes me.
Especially recently.
When I reached my original weight loss goal of 155 lbs, I felt empowered and proud. I had done it!
But wait, do I still need to workout?
When I hit that original goal, I was riding on happy vibes, and slowing down my workouts. For a whole week, they came to a complete halt. I was/am finally happy with the way that my body looks in clothes [and sometimes I even like the way it looks when I'm naked!], and I do not have that heavy, heavy sense of self-hatred that I once had.
A lot of people have strong positive motivators that push them into the weight-loss game. I did not. I had a very unhealthy self-hatred, and it pushed me to workout and change my diet, which is why I roller-coaster-ed so much throughout these past five years. Theoretically, I think I might have had an easier time with consistency if I had loved myself and used a healthier mindset to motivate my weight loss. That being said, I still struggle to use HEALTH as a motivator.
When I thought about why my workout schedule was slowing down, I realized that this lack of intense self-hatred was keeping me from wanting to go to the gym. My main motivation had melted away, and hate was no longer pushing me there.
Trust me, I am happy to not hate myself as much as I once did.
BUT
Now I am left with the struggle of finding new motivation to push me to get back to the gym. This past week, I have been soul-searching online and looking for positive, motivational quotations to use as my new mantra on days that I want to be a sloth. I was coming up with plenty of ammo, but each day, I kept missing the mark. I avoided the gym again and again, until yesterday when I realized:
DUH.
Now that I've reached my goal, and I'm pushing myself ahead to lose a little more, there is only one way to make myself WANT to go to the gym now.
I simply have to decide...
Yes, my health is important.
Yes, I have time to go.
Yes, this is more important than my sloth agenda.
Yes, I want to go to the gym.
Yes, I WILL go to the gym.
I know...easier said than done.
I spent all day thinking about whether or not I needed to go. After work, I then sat in my car for a couple minutes arguing with myself before I finally drove there.
It's going to be a struggle, but every day I will take the time to argue with myself. One part of me is going to win every day. Sloth-Devin or Gym-Rat-Devin, though?
I'm not sure.
It's all about will-power.
It's all about making that decision every day.
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