Progress Without Punishment: The Thoughts Still Show Up, But Iām Not Going Back
Seeing these side-by-side photos was honestly a reality check for meā¦
I genuinely didnāt realize I had even gotten up to 152⦠and I definitely didnāt realize how much it was showing until I looked at these comparison pictures. Itās crazy how your brain can normalize things slowly over time, and you donāt really āsee itā until itās right in front of you.
Iām down to 131 now, the goal was 132.
And Iāll be honest ā some of it was healthy weight loss, and some of it was stress.
But what Iām proud of is where Iām at now:
Iām working out regularly, Iām eating healthy, but mindfully, and Iām sleeping better. Iām making sure I maintain this in a way thatās sustainable and good for me. Iām basically at my goal weight, and I want to stay here the right way⦠not by running myself into the ground or restricting what I eat/barely eating anything.
The hard truth is that the topic of weight, let alone weight loss, has never been easy for me. It can turn into a fixation⦠the scale, the mirror, the need to feel in control ā and if Iām not careful, it can pull me back toward purging; all of it. And that road isnāt just emotionally exhausting⦠itās deadly.
Weight loss hasnāt always been easy for me. This is the first time since I used to restrict and fall into the behaviors that were bad for me that Iāve actually lost the weight I wanted to in a healthy way or even at all.
Recovery isnāt linear. Itās learning how to notice whatās happening in your head before it turns into something you act on.
And Iāve always been able to see imperfections and flaws. Thatās never been the issue ā and honestly, Iām sure it never will be. I can point out every roll, every place that has ātoo much fat,ā every little detail my brain decides to zoom in on. I just didnāt realize how bad it had gotten before, because I still see imperfections now⦠but looking at these pictures, they are nowhere near as bad as they were.
I can still find every roll and every āproblem areaā no problem. That part of my brain hasnāt fully shut off and to be honest, I donāt know that it ever will. But the pictures remind me that my perspective isnāt always fair ā and that Iāve made progress even when my mind refuses to give me credit for it.
Also: itās worth saying out loud that being able to āfind flaws,ā for me at least, is a learned survival skill from years of trying to control my body ā and the fear of getting fat. The goal now isnāt to never notice anything⦠itās to notice it without spiraling or going back down the path of self-harm that I used to.
Thatās what Iām working on.
Not chasing āperfect.ā
Not trying to shrink as fast as possible.
Not turning discipline into self-destruction.
Just choosing consistency. Choosing health. Choosing balance. Choosing to be mindful.
And I truly have to give credit where itās due ā Connor Trott and Pure Barre Detroit are a huge reason I was able to do this in a way that actually felt healthy. The structure, the support, the strength-focused mindset, the consistency⦠it made all the difference for me. It helped me build routines that donāt come from self-hate, but from self-respect.
Healthy. Strong. Balanced. Thatās the goal. š¤