Does your weight carry too much weight?

 
Recently, I shared my weight struggle and getting ready for the photo shoot for my upcoming book, Discover Your Nutritional Style, and how I turned myself around, fast.

I alluded to some emotional challenges too, and how I had some work to do in the self-acceptance area.  And while this is not the most comfortable blog to share as a Nutrition Coach, I’m human. Here goes nothing!

I was stuck in the numbers game. Weight. Size.
And I realized, in a humbling and awful way, that those numbers had the power to ruin my day. And it needed to stop. I know better.

Exhibit A: I’ve weighed myself every morning for as long as I can recall. I get out of bed, hit the bathroom, strip, and jump on the scale. But recently, when I was feeling especially stressed or anxious with a big what-ever coming up (TV, speaking gig, photo shoot, party), if I didn’t love what saw on the scale—my day was ruined. The bathroom scale depressed me. It made me feel horrible about myself.

Why should this flat piece of metal have such power over me? And what was wrong with me that I allowed it to? I know better!

Exhibit B: Also around that time, I was shopping like mad for an assortment of clothes for the shoot. We wanted to show the 4 seasons, although it was still snowing in Virginia, and I had boxes arriving here every day. I ordered some a size larger, to accommodate the change in my scale. I had to order multiple sizes of certain things, and go with what would photograph best. I liked the digits that I was used to seeing. These new numbers made me feel crummy and bad about myself too.

Why should a number on a tag have such power over me? And what was wrong with me that I allowed it to? I know better!

I coach clients on this issue, all the time. I’m really good at championing men and women to move beyond this kind of negative, self-damaging thinking. But you know the quote, “Healer, heal thyself”?

I know many women who have thrown out their scales, ditching it all together, and that works well for many of my clients and friends. But, for me, the scale wasn’t the problem, or the minor weight gain, it was my attachment to the numbers.

So, I stopped stepping on every day. It wasn’t easy but the scale and I go way back, and we had a chat. Scale, you don’t control me, and I refuse to give you the power to determine my mood and self-worth.

Everyday it’s my choice. To step or not to step. I cut myself a big break, and hop on when I’m feeling light and clear. Not the day after a party, or when the moons are influencing my water levels. (ha!)

I’m really enjoying not being tied to the scale. I’m tuning into how I feel, and my fitness. How I look in clothes, rather than what scale says.

Maybe you’d like to break these chains, too? I give you permission to just say I know better!”.

Oh, and what about those label sizes? Yeah, they were leering at me from my closet. So you know what I did? I snipped out the sizes that day, and I continue to snip off the size as soon as I decide to keep something. It felt, and feels great to wear what I love and not a size.

I’m choosing not to play the numbers game here, anymore, too.

Women’s clothing companies have a huge inconsistency when it comes to sizing; designers cut large yet show a small size, just so you CAN feel good. And others, many European ones, stick to sizing that runs small.

Cut it out, and ditch the numbers. Are you with me?

Join me by going with what feels good to you. Exercise, move, drink lots of water, get some sunshine, and eat a clean, organic diet. Discover your Nutritional Style and learn what feeds you best, inside out.

I know I’ve lost most of that gain, but I’m not yet tempted to put it in numbers. Because how you feel is so much more accurate than a number, or a scale, or a tag. 

Share with me how you have changed a negative relationship with your numbers, or appearance (or plan to).
You inspire me. I can’t wait to hear.