Seriously you guys, my life is like one perpetual diet. And I’m not referring to the fact that I eat healthy. No, no, that is something I do because I like to do it. I eat salads instead of fries and acai bowls instead of ice cream because I actually feel better when I do. What I’m referring to is the calorie counting and the not splurging on even healthy treats. That’s what I’m talking about. Yes, it’s called #momlife and the fact that I just don’t get to get as much sleep as I’d like, I tend to run out of energy from changing multiple diapers, cleaning up toys, and loading and unloading kids into car seats…and for all of these things, my body wants MORE FOOD. So you want to know what happens? I get into a routine. I have a great week where I’ve worked out every day, my calories have been #onpoint, and I’m just #killingit. (sorry for all the hashtags, it’s hard to stop once you start). And then…one of the kids gives me a mild tummy bug, a cold, or wakes up in the middle of the night and BOOM. Routine destroyed. #fail. (#sorrynotsorry omg how do I turn it off??)
It drives me crazy. I get frustrated because my typical iron clad low carb routine dissolves into me having to eat toast because my stomach is messed up, not working out because I have middle-of-the-night-toddler-freak-out exhaustion, or just overall eating more than I should because I don’t have the time to pay attention to my calorie count. Or I’m just tired and hungry. So I eat a little extra. Sure, sure, I need to give myself grace. I know, I’m crazy hard on myself often when it comes to this stuff, so let’s try to focus on the point I’m making and not that I’m just plain crazy. Crazy hard on myself or crazy…it’s all about the same thing!
My kids are young. And it’s so fun to have young kids. They’re so freaking cute. But this often causes small “setbacks” in my routine. It forces me to be okay with some weeks being “bad diet” weeks. Even though I try my darnedest…sometimes I just need an acai bowl on a day I didn’t work out. (I know you’re like “Oh my GOSH Katy you’re SO CRAZY!” #sarcasm) But this is kind of the truth about being a mom at times. You have to let go of the things you once held dear. Your precious schedule.
Even though it is hard, and my feelings of frustration are valid, I think it’s kind of good for me at times to just do my best to be okay with who I am right now. Yes, I will keep working on that dang last ten pounds until I can kick them (and I WILL kick them), but it’s good for me to learn to accept who I am at the moment. I’m a mom. I have more of a “mom body” than I used to, and some of that will always remain, weight lost or not. I have stretch marks. And sometimes, I won’t be able to stick to my routine. That needs to be okay with me, because life is about more than just being hyper disciplined, as good as discipline is.
I’m thankful for clothes like this, because you know what? They always look good. I don’t have to be having a “thin day” to wear them and feel great about myself. This cocoon wrap is from Aavintedge, and her mom (@modmelrose) is just about the coolest seamstress EVER. My gosh, I want so much more of her stuff. Scratch that. I basically want everything she makes. She uses vintage fabrics and makes the best stuff out of them. And then there’s stretch velvet bell bottoms. Go get yourself a custom pair, why don’t ya? Because everyone needs more velvet in their lives ;)
Eat a donut for me will ya?