If there is an excuse, I've thought about it and could actually make it sound legit. Examples:
- Cooking nutritiously isn't cheap, especially when you're on a single income.
- What do I do with my kids while I'm working out?
- I'm not that big for having had three kids in three years.
- And the list could go on and on...
My kids won't like nutritious food.
WRONG! We've made major changes regarding our eating habits over the past weeks, and the kids have LOVED it. All the Christmas candy and goodies that were leftover have been thrown out. They haven't asked where they went. I've missed them more than the kids have. :) Instead, we've been enjoying homemade smoothies in the afternoons when we're craving something sweet. Grace even helps me throw everything in the blender, and she loves pressing the "smoothie" button and watching it blend. We've had plenty of fresh fruit on hand, and the kids are begging for it with every meal and snack...so much so that I've had to start HIDING it because we're having diaper issues...not kidding! We've also had at least one serving of fresh vegetables (not frozen or canned) with every meal in the past week, and I didn't make enough! There were no leftovers!
What will I do with my kids while I'm working out?
This wasn't as easy to answer as some of the other questions. I've tried a lot of different solutions. Going at 5:00 a.m. worked most days, but occasionally Caleb would wake up and need to be fed, and Stephen couldn't really help him out. We could each go separately at night to our local gym, but that would obviously occupy any amount of time that we would have together as a family in the evenings. So we researched and visited gyms and checked out their childcare programs. This was a huge step for me because I'm very spoiled and blessed with reliable childcare. I have a large handful of "go-to" people who I depend on to watch my precious babies, and every single one of them is a family member or someone who might as well be a family member because we are close friends! The Child Watch program at our local YMCA was impressive to say the least. I was very comfortable with it, and observing dispelled most of my fears. I've dropped off the kids there now three times, and it has been a wonderful experience. In fact, the first two days I went back and checked on them and saw that they were having so much fun, so I went back and worked out more! Carter cried when we dropped him off the first two days, but yesterday he went right in with no problems and started playing!
Cooking nutritiously isn't cheap.
Well, it's not. Leaner meat is more expensive. Fresher vegetables are more expensive. But I can learn to exhibit portion control! And I can make the meals as lean as possible by modifying ingredients. I do try to add more vegetables than what the recipes calls for to add in more vitamin and minerals.
I'm not THAT fat.
I'm not gonna lie. I get this a lot. Actually, what I hear the most is, "Courtney, you look great for having just had three kids." I know that people mean this as a compliment, so I try to take it as one, but honestly, I know what the scale says, and they don't. I know what it could/should say but doesn't (yet). I want to look great. Period. Without the added phrase, "for having just had three kids." And not because I want compliments but because I need more discipline and I know that I can do better. Stephen and I do not have health on our side when it comes to genetics. We both have diabetes, heart disease, and cancer in our future if previous generations are any indication of what's to come. (Wow! That was really depressing to just type!) I want to do what I can to live an abundant life without being an abundant size! :)
I can't afford participating in a weight loss program that costs money.
This one is true. Our family had to choose...either a gym membership or membership to a weight loss program. We chose a gym membership for a few reasons. First of all, we are a family on a single income, and I can't justify preparing two different meals, one for Stephen and me and then a different one for the kids. I also can't justify spending our limited income on meals delivered to our door that only I could eat. I also don't have an overwhelming amount of free time to go and weigh in at a meeting and then sit and listen to a pep-talk, but just FYI, I've been involved in Weight Watchers, and I personally think it's the best program,other that First Place. :) After I got to the end of my excuses, the bottom line was this: I knew exactly what I should be doing and exactly what I was doing wrong. I think if we're all honest with ourselves, we could all admit that. I have a lot of knowledge about living a healthy lifestyle and eating right. That's what happens when one of your dearest friends is a registered dietitian. Since I know (knowing and doing are two different issues though, right?) what to do regarding how we eat, we decided to spend the money on a gym membership so that all of us could reap the benefits. We needed a more active lifestyle more than we needed to count our calories (although we are doing that somewhat as well). Although I didn't want to get involved in one of those programs, I seriously needed the accountability (weighing in regularly for someone other than myself) that most of those types of programs offer.
So I couldn't even use that as an excuse anymore! Our church is hosting a "Biggest Loser" competition (which happens to be one of my favorite TV shows) for the next 90 days. We paid $10 to enter, and at the last weigh-in, the person who has lost the largest percentage of their body weight gets the money. There are no "meetings" other than just showing up to weigh-in each week, and you can use whatever type of eating plan you want or whatever works best for you. I want this to become a lifestyle for us beyond the next 90 days even if we (Stephen is participating too) don't win the money. I've been to a few group exercise classes in the past week and quickly realized that I MISS it! Seriously! The YMCA is maybe 10 minutes from our house, and I have to leave at least 45 minutes before class begins because I have to check the kids into childcare, and the crazy women who attend the same class as me are psycho vultures and territorial about their equipment (which really belongs to the YMCA) and their "spot" in the room. But so far, it has been completely worth it.
I'm thankful that God brought to mind a counterattack for every excuse that I could mention.
What about you? What are your excuses?