Full-disclosure: I am a SparkPeople-turned-MyFitnessPal addict.
I am well-versed in counting calories, tracking sugar and sodium intake, monitoring daily activities, etc.
Yet, things have changed.
My diet and activity level over the last 7 months has been vastly different from my “normal” habits. The truth is, with the arrival of our little guy only two short months away, it’s time to start rethinking my habits. Yes, I’ve been enjoying my fair-share of indulgences whilst pregnant. Pfffft, why shouldn’t I? However, all along, I’ve kept in mind that I’d like to return to my “normal” eating/fitness habits as soon as possible.
The truth is, it’s been difficult.
I enjoy being active. I enjoy cooking healthy meals. I certainly enjoy seeing the results of hard work.
For example, I had every intention of continuing to run throughout as much of my pregnancy as possible. Instead, I missed out on two half-marathons in the fall because my body wasn’t in a place to train. Hell, the first trimester can be summed up like this: feeling hungover every single morning without the thrill of actually getting drunk the night before.
By the time the second trimester rolled around, I felt great. I actually felt pretty fantastic. I walked some, but I was afraid to run.
I hadn’t run in months.
The fitness aspect of my life fell completely to the wayside because I was terrified to push myself past “uncomfortable”.
I wanted so badly to run, but I didn’t want to injure myself or overdo it and somehow threaten my baby’s life.
You see, it’s too easy to read about the woman who gave birth hours after finishing a marathon in Chicago and wonder why that couldn’t be me. But hey, all pregnancies are different!
The bottom line is, my whole life is about to change. I don’t know what I’m in for. I do know that I’m not aiming for an outrageously perfect lifestyle.
I’m just over here aiming for balanced.