<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246422849144189022</id><updated>2026-07-05T11:56:28.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To Fit Chick</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog showcasing  phenomenal women who took charge or their lives, health and happiness, and became Fit Chicks.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01414236100877018003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246422849144189022.post-7222689020425425667</id><published>2012-11-12T07:29:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-12T07:29:41.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tasha&#39;s Journey To Fit Chick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;was slim as a teen but heavy throughout my 20’s and early 30’s due to very poor eating habits since childhood.  I never.ever.exercised in my entire life with the exception of the moderate outdoor play that was forced upon me when I was a kid.  I recall spending almost all of my time as a tween and teenager in the house watching television and basically avoiding the great outdoors.  I didn’t like to walk anywhere and I definitely didn’t enjoy any sort of physical activity.  As a teen and adult I ate very little fruit and vegetables and my daily diet consisted of pre-packaged foods, take-out, Pepsi and endless coffees with cream and sugar – there were always numerous day stretches where I didn’t even drink a single glass of water.  I never ate breakfast and always ate very late into the evening, sometimes even waking in the middle of the night to snack.  I ate chocolate, bread, pasta, rice and potatoes with no moderation whatsoever and very rarely thought about what I ate as a consequence.  I overate when I was bored, stressed, sad and ESPECIALLY when I was tired which was obviously all the time given the lifestyle I was leading. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; My weight went up and down over the years but pretty well always ended up higher than the year before.  It’s funny but throughout all that I never hated my body or my looks.  I knew I was overweight but I didn’t truly appreciate HOW overweight I had become.  I made one or two attempts in my 20’s and 30’s to exercise or diet but always felt like a very deprived fish out of water and therefore always quit after a few months in order to revert to my comfortable old habits.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Fast-forward to 2011 - I’m a 35 year old wife of 13 years and mother to two young children ages 6 and 9, with a full-time career running operations for a national program, a four bedroom house and a live-in elderly parent.  I was fully cognisant of how unhealthy I was but really felt powerless to do anything about it.  The year itself was very challenging.  My elderly mother-in-law, who suffers from cognitive impairment, moved in to our home and at the same time my husband and I were tearfully forced to say goodbye to his brother who diet a year after being diagnosed with Stage 3 stomach cancer.  It was a very stressful and sad summer for our family.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Throughout the same year, my best friend had begun an important journey of her own and had been steadily losing weight for numerous months.  Inspired by her undeniably awesome results and the fact that I had lost two friends and family member to cancer in the past two years, on October 15, 2011, I made an important decision to join a medically supervised (and incredibly expensive) weight-loss program here in Canada - a ketogenic diet.  At that time I weighed 223 pounds, the highest I had weighed since having my two children, the first in 2002 and the second in 2006.  I wore size 16 – 18.&lt;br /&gt; After five months (March 2012) I had lost 60 pounds on this plan.  Although I felt so proud to go from a size 16 to a size 10, at the same time I realized that I also felt incredibly unhealthy.  The diet was a very NON sustainable 950 calories a day with no fat, sugar or carbohydrates.  I was pale and gaunt – I felt jittery, exhausted and absolutely gross.  After speaking to my husband, I decided that it was time for me to stop the medically supervised program several months earlier than planned.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I explained my husband that I felt highly confident that I could maintain my newly lost weight because I had just finished reading two amazing books that empowered me to begin making healthy lifestyle choices – “The Eat-Clean Diet” and “The Eat-Clean Diet for Family and Kids” by Tosca Reno. My husband immediately agreed that, despite the money we had paid, I should discontinue the program if I felt even the least bit unhealthy.  &lt;br /&gt; In terms of how I first heard about the Eat-Clean Diet, I had seen Tosca’s name mentioned several times in my favourite Facebook fitness group, Fit Chicks.  Many people had mentioned the terminology “Eat-Clean” and recommended Tosca’s books and the magazine, “Oxygen”.  Intrigued by what I had read, I bought the books and let me tell you, I have never once looked back.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Immediately I began clearing my pantry of white flour and rice as well as all forms of sugar.  I bought succanat, stevia, coconut oil, almond flour, quinoa, steel cut oatmeal, chia seeds, flax and many many other items that have become staples in my happy Eat-Clean life.   I bought a cooler and began diligently packing my day’s meals and eating every 2-3 hours.  My husband also began eating six small meals a day and focusing on his own nutrition.  He has been a rock for me throughout my journey – a supportive, loving and caring man who loves me unconditionally.  I am very blessed.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; At the same time, I took Tosca’s advice and began seriously reconsidering trading my long cardio sessions for free weights.  I hired a trainer and he designed a program for me that focused on upper body one day and lower body the next.  It surely didn’t take long for me to overcome my shyness at the gym after I discovered how much I love to lift weights, it feels so powerful and invigorating.  I feel like I am a master of my own body when I lift – it is border line impossible to adequately describe the high of taking a weights workout and absolutely killing it!  I embrace my DOMS (delayed onset muscle soreness) like a gift from God.  (laugh!!!)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Diligently following the program I immediately lost another 10 pounds by April, 2012.  Since then, I have slowly lost a little more weight, month for month trading my fat for muscle and my body has been changing before my very eyes.  My arms, shoulders, back and legs are starting to show real definition, my stomach fat is starting to recede, revealing small indentations on the sides of my abs. I am absolutely stoked to see how they will look a year from now!  My husband (we are high school sweethearts!) has also begun lifting and we are both constantly discussing our fitness goals and our work-outs.  We developed an excellent post-workout shake that we love and lots of Eat-Clean meals that have become our favourites (We have been loving all things pumpkin lately!)  The lifestyle makes us so happy and energized and now instead of connecting over unhealthy food we choose to connect through fitness and a Clean Eating lifestyle.  Our children now accompany me to our local YMCA four times a week to play sports like soccer, hockey and basketball as well as take swim classes while I sweat it out in the gym.  As added motivation, we have also chosen to base their allowance around their physical activity.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Today I weigh a healthy 147 pounds (77 pounds lost), wear a size 6 and my goal is to continue eating clean, focusing my energy on strength training and losing more body fat over the coming year.  I have started running and completed my first 5K in late September and already have my sights set on a 10K in April, 2013.   Stay tuned, my friends, because this Mama still has lots of goals, including an intention to be featured in Oxygen one day!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/feeds/7222689020425425667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/2012/11/tashas-journey-to-fit-chick.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default/7222689020425425667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default/7222689020425425667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/2012/11/tashas-journey-to-fit-chick.html' title='Tasha&#39;s Journey To Fit Chick'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01414236100877018003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiYW5jMLL-e6hgZ77o924Vb_kc3b6wmZWump3gc-FN0Kk3YxeZu0mbVCLtrihBPp_NdnGa2HfuWzAA5UPAPzxDLVIDNiuDq7ehRVgdDmXWGROp1jhMXKaXhv9wXtBswcElk33MvlSkmTU6/s72-c/Tasha+Paul.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246422849144189022.post-2728996790846471484</id><published>2012-09-24T11:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-24T11:16:59.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anita&#39;s Journey to Fit Chick </title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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In 2006 I weighed over 250 pounds. I had diabetes, high blood pressure, high cholesterol and triglycerides. My diabetes was out of control. I was tired all the time. I was depressed. I didn’t exercise and my diet was full of too much fat, carbohydrates and calories. I was 43 years old and I was killing myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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I used all the excuses in the world not to exercise. I was too tired. I didn’t have time. I couldn’t exercise in the morning. I couldn’t exercise in the evening. I didn’t want to exercise by myself and the best one, I was too overweight. Actually, I was afraid to exercise for fear of passing out or having a heart attack because I was so overweight.&lt;br /&gt;
Diabetes runs in my family. My paternal grandmother had it and so did my father. I saw my father die too soon because of this disease, so I knew I had to start taking control and change what I was doing to myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the fall of 2006, when my daughter started back to school, she entered the 9th grade academy. The school was right beside the health department where I was working. She wanted to be at school at 7:30 a.m. and since I didn’t have to be at work until 8:00 a.m., I would drop her off at school and walk around the parking lot. I started off slow walking about 15 or 20 minutes at first. Over time, I gradually increased the length of time and distance of my walking.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also changed my eating habits. I began to eat less fat, carbohydrates and overall calories and in addition, I started eating several, smaller meals a day. A little later, I sought the care of a diabetes specialist who got me on the right combination of medicines to get my diabetes under control.&lt;br /&gt;
Today, I am happy to report that I have lost over 100 pounds! My A1C (test for blood glucose) is in the normal range. My blood pressure is great and my cholesterol and triglycerides are in the normal range without medication!&lt;br /&gt;
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During the week, I walk over seven miles each day and four miles on each weekend day. Typically, I walk for an hour in the morning before I get ready for work, and then walk an hour and twenty minutes after work. I love walking! Walking is what “I do” now. I walk in the rain, snow, hail, wind, cold and heat. I very, very rarely miss a day. I am passionate about trying to stay as healthy and fit as I can and I think my family and co- workers are proud of my commitment.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything I have done and continue to do can be done by anyone. You just have to get started, be committed to doing it and sticking with it. I hope my story can inspire someone to take control of their health. It takes work and time but it is well worth it!&lt;br /&gt;
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People say that alot of cardio makes you &quot;skinny fat&quot;? Well I was ok with that. I was hoping some of the benefits of my training would be minimal weight loss (about 10 lbs). I&#39;m 5&#39;9 and 147 lbs. I was feeling discouraged because the scale didn&#39;t move one pound! Also, my pants fit tighter right now then before. There were no visible results from all of the work I was doing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I completed my triathlon (1 mile swim, 26 mile bike, 10K run) and did MUCH better then I was expecting. I wasn&#39;t even sore the next day! Additionally this weekend I summited Longs Peak (14,225 ft. 5,100 climb from the trail head, 14 mile hike). I felt better at the end then I have ever felt after hikes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whats the point of my post? After both my tri and my hike I felt an amazing sense of accomplishment and felt a feeling of pride towards my body. I just felt like &quot;wow! my body can do that. That really is amazing!&quot; This thought is so rare because my thoughts toward my body are almost ALWAYS negative, skeptical, and judgmental. My epiphany was this: My hard work DOES PAY OFF. Even if it isn&#39;t visibly obvious to me or others. I AM becoming healthier and more in shape by exercising and eating well. My body is strong and impressive in others ways then JUST how it looks.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope that some of you who are judgmental of your body like me can take from this that your hard work IS WORTH IT and looks are only skin deep.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;I ain&#39;t where I want to be but thank GOD I ain&#39;t where I used to be!!&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am 40 years old today and although almost 2 years ago I vowed to be 140lbs at 40 and I am NOWHERE, near that weight, and probably never will be.  But I have come to terms with that and realized that the number on scale means nothing, but how I look, feel and carry myself means everything.  I&#39;ve had problems with my weight for as long as I can remember, and with 5 siblings who were always relatively fit&#39; I always felt out of place, loved, but out of place.&amp;nbsp; Over the years, slowing metabolisms and life caught up with&amp;nbsp;my siblings too&amp;nbsp;and in February of 2011, we all embarked on an 8 week fitness challenge.  We all put in $100 to join and over the course of the challenge decided to have a cheat pot.  If we slacked off one day or ate something we shouldn&#39;t $5 was added to the pot.  By the end of the 8 weeks, 3 siblings had dropped out and took there $100 with them. But there was still $430 up for grabs.  I being the competitor that I am, came out the winner and lost the most weight (21.8lbs).&lt;br /&gt;
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By July 2011 I was back at my starting weight, and by January 2012 I had surpassed it.  A series of events had got me to that point, but then I realized &quot;there&#39;s &lt;strong&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/strong&gt; going to be a series of events, there always have been!&quot; But HOW I handled them was what was going to be the secret to my success.  I knew that I was not a big eater, I didn&#39;t sit around and gorge all day, so I needed to look at what I was eating and &lt;strong&gt;WHY&lt;/strong&gt; I chose to eat what I ate.  Once I realized I was an emotional eater and what my triggers were, I could stop myself before a bought a chocolate bar.  I am a single mom of FOUR kids so I knew I had to get healthy for me, but also for them. I was worried about not being here for them, but more than anything teaching them my bad eating habits and causing them the same struggles I have dealt with.&lt;br /&gt;
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So March 26th, 2012, I woke up and decided today everything changes. I hit the gym everyday, sometimes twice a day, but more importantly I ate better. A recurring hip injury slowed me down, then it was summer and with 4  kids, the summer did not belong to me.  I think I made it to about 3 5am workouts all summer, but staying busy with them all summer maintained the weight I had lost.  So as of last Tuesday, I&#39;m back at it.  And embracing my 40th with grace and dignity.  I am not dwelling on the things of the past, but enjoying my present and focusing on my future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Did you like Esthers story? Like and share it. If you have a story to share and would like to be featured on this blog email me at &lt;a href=&quot;mailto:fitchicks01@gmail.com&quot;&gt;fitchicks01@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;*





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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have not had to deal with weight issues throughout my entire life like some of you have, but &amp;nbsp;I have still dealt with my own issues because of weight. I have dealt with confidence issues, and depression from it. I know what it&#39;s like to let your emotions get the best of you, and turn to food for comfort. I also know what it&#39;s like to not be truly happy with what you see in the mirror, regardless of how often you hear how beautiful someone else thinks you are. But, within the last year, I know what it&#39;s like to take control of food, rather than let it control me. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a mother of two precious boys. During my 1st pregnancy, I gained 55lbs, putting me at 205lbs. From the time I delivered our first, until I got pregnant with our second, I lost 25lbs, bringing my weight to 180lbs. I really didn&#39;t lose much weight, and really didn&#39;t try hard to. It wasn&#39;t until my second pregnancy that I decided I needed to do things differently. I gained 29lbs,and my weight when I delivered was 209lbs. I was determined to get the baby weight off, for good. I joined the Weight Watcher PP program, in May 2011, 3 weeks after delivering our second son. I wanted to not only be a healthier mother, so that I was better able to keep up with my children, but just a healthier woman in general. To me, being healthy=being wealthy. &lt;br /&gt;
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Im sharing my story, to not only be an inspiration, but to also seek inspiration from others who are on the same journey. I am not a trainer, or nutritionist. I am simply someone who is on a journey to not only better myself, but my health. I am not only in this for me, but for my children and my husband, and for you. I am a firm believer that if you don&#39;t give 100% to yourself, you can&#39;t expect to be able to give it you anyone, or anything else.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or most of my adult life I have been an athlete.  I started off at an early age taking Karate and dance classes.  By the time I got to high-school I decided I would try out for the track team.  I did very well at track and it wasn’t until my sophomore year that I realized I needed to change my body a bit to help me win the shorter races.  With the help of my coach I lost ten pounds and my speed tremendously improved.  Although this was my first attempt at losing weight, it wasn’t something I was unfamiliar with, as close family members had struggled with weight for as long as I could remember.  I competed in track &amp;amp; field through high-school and into college.  After graduating college I settled into the routine of adulthood . . . work, work, and more work, with very little “me”.   By 2006 I had topped the scales at a 176lbs.  To some of you reading this, 176 may not seem like much, but coming from a smaller athletic physique that my sport allowed me to maintain fairly easily, up to this weight, was quite a jolt for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had been working as a Fashion Designer sitting at a desk all day everyday sketching and creating.  Loving my job, but hating what I looked like.  I was unhappy and when I left work I had no energy so I ate and went to bed.  Late in 2006 I picked up my first copy of Oxygen Magazine, a fitness magazine I now live by and strive to grace the pages of one day.  It was the Special Edition, “Fat Loss” with Jennifer Nicole Lee on the cover.   The picture of her before and after was amazing!  I couldn’t believe this woman who had given birth to two children was able to look so incredible!   I thought to myself, “what is your problem? you haven’t even had kids.”  That’s when I got motivated.  I joined a gym and a boot camp class the next day.  After about a month at the gym and in boot camp a trainer who had become a friend started to talk to me about competing in fitness competitions.  I was still looking in the mirror at all of the “problem” areas, though I had lost about 10lbs of fat and gained some additional muscle.  He encouraged me to learn more about the competitions and see if I’d like to give it a try.  I had already been gobbling up every oxygen magazine I could get my hands on, and if they had published 5 a month, I would have purchased all 5 monthly as well.  I had seen some of the competitors in oxygen magazine and learned that Jennifer Nicole Lee, my initial inspiration, actually won Ms. Bikini Universe.  After gaining that knowledge, in my mind, it was a done deal.  I was ready to get serious and give it a go.  I was also dating someone at the time who trained figure and fitness models and when I told him I wanted to compete his response was, “You’ll never be able to do it.”  I think this is definitely part of my personality and I know now that he knew this about me, but if you tell me “I can’t” do something, then I’m more likely going to do it, and do it better than anyone expected.&lt;br /&gt;
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Over the following 4 months I ate a very strict competition diet that consisted mostly of chicken, green beans, and brown rice.  I followed a very strict 2-a day workout regimen and before I knew it I had gotten down to my smallest adult size and weight.  I was a size 4 and competed at 142lbs.  I didn’t place well in my first competition, something like 23rd out of 130, which to some that’s decent, but for me it wasn’t what I had set my sights on.  I wanted to win!   I continued to compete the rest of that year before deciding to take a break.  Eventually, I quit my day job and got certified through the National Academy of Sports Medicine, and began my own personal training business.   Over the course of 2 years I had changed my body, changed my career, and met my husband.&lt;br /&gt;
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When my husband and I met, I was a personal trainer in great shape but not planning on competing.  I was ready to start a family, so we got married quickly and soon thereafter I was pregnant.   Although I continued to workout while I was pregnant and I ate healthy, I still managed to go from 155lbs to 223lbs by delivery day.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was an absolute marshmallow.  My family and I laugh now because I’m just not a good pregnant person.  I was miserable and uncomfortable the entire time.  I was swollen and puffy for the latter half of the pregnancy.  Even my OBG made a comment about my water retention near the end.  The last thing I could think about was trying to lose this weight once he was here because my husband and I had been going through major difficulties in our marriage that required Christian counseling.  I simply was not in a good place.   Nevertheless, my little bundle of joy arrived on March 10th, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Kyndel was born the condition of my marriage continued to decline.  I had gotten a desk job Fashion designing again when I was pregnant because my husbands business was failing.  During that time he became emotionally and verbally abusive and progressively got worse, which ultimately led to my divorce.  Because of my stress level of being a new mom, working full-time and supporting my family, and dealing with an abusive spouse, I was unable to lose much weight.  I had gotten back down to 176 by the time my son was 6 months old but I was still very “fluffy” and not liking anything about my body.  As a matter of fact, I had sort of resolved to the fact that I would NEVER look like a fitness model again.  I would tell myself, “well, you’ll never have a flat tummy because you had a baby.”  There is a whole list of negative self talk I could post, but I won’t because it’s not who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;
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In late April of 2012 I ran into my old friend, Jerome Givens (owner of Jerome’s Gym in Richardson, Texas).  This is how God works.  My divorce was in the court system and still pending and I had praying diligently for help with my body and my overall health and fitness.  Then God brought Jerome to my path unexpectedly.  We talked briefly and he told to come work out at his gym.  That was the beginning of my 2nd journey to fitness model physique as I call it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I signed up for Jerome’s boot camp and one on one training twice a day 6 days a week.  I would work out on my lunch hour and then go to boot camp in the evenings and was even able to incorporate my 2 year old into the boot camp workouts so that I wasn’t losing time with him completely.  I listened to everything Jerome told me to do, and did it, even if I thought I couldn’t.  The times I didn’t believe in myself, he believed in me, and told me so. So I would stop and say a prayer for God to help me to get through the workout that he was leading Jerome to help me with.  Every time I prayed I could do anything Jerome asked me to do at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although I didn’t place, I tell people I still won.  I won my self-confidence back.  I won amazing friendships with new women at the gym.  I won a body I’m proud of.  I won healing for my soul and I won a deeper relationship with God through this process.&lt;br /&gt;
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If I could do it again, I wouldn’t change a thing.  I’m setting a new goal to compete in a crossfit competition and continue to compete in the bodybuilding arena as well.  My ultimate goal is to inspire others to achieve their fitness goals with the help of Christ.  If you believe, and you ask for his help, you can achieve anything that’s in his will.  It is in his will to heal your soul.  My soul desperately needed healing and this external transformation changed so much more internally than anyone could ever imagine&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; cant remember a time in my life that I wasn&#39;t overweight. From kindergarten all the way through senior year I was &quot;chubby&quot;. Turning 18, moving away from my parents and &quot;finding myself&quot; meant going out with friends, binge drinking and eating greasy food at 2am followed by getting a few hours of sleep to get through the next day.  I found myself always feeling &quot;snacky&quot; rather than hungry so I grassed through my days - filling open time with food. I was also always sluggish, tired, and unmotivated to work out. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Three weeks after the birth of my child I realized that I had no clothes that fit...and that I was so big I wasn&#39;t able to shop outside of the plus section. All of my favorite stores were out of reach and I had to do the walk of shame into Torrid and Lane Bryant at age 24.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wanted to set&amp;nbsp;the right example for my son. I didn&#39;t want him to go thru life with the mommy who was &quot;big&quot; or &quot;fat&quot; or any of those hateful words people use. I first came to terms with some underlying demons - sought medical help for depression and anxiety and pushed myself slowly out of my comfort zone. I utilized YouTube and fitness blogs (livestrong, bodybuilding.com, and lisamarie bodyrock) to get started-and a rocky start it was.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I start every day off with yoga - it helps me set my head straight. I get to work 45 minutes early and walk around the city with my morning protein, take the 11 flights of stairs to the office and any time that I can pull away I keep moving. When I get home I spend at least an hour performing active play with my toddler (he loves to dance so we usually blast the music in the living room and work up a sweat to whatever is on the radio), eat dinner, get him ready for bed and then unleash my workout fury with Lisa Marie and her body-rock challenges for a warm up, I then move onto weights or my heavy bag for about 15 minutes and end with a solid 20-25minutes on my elliptical.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I do my best to take in at-least 160 grams of protein a day so generally 3 shakes a day + lean clean food. note: I am human, I break down every once in a while - but I have noticed that as long as I stay active my weight generally stays the same&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lessons learned on my Journey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My insecurities would (and still) get the best of me at times when I can not perform a rep the way an instructor does and I have to modify it to my strength level. I would feel embarrassed or inadequate at times to the point of wanting to shut down and quit. It took a motivational statement from a close friend to set my head straight...she told me &quot;you do not have to be the best or finish first at everything - at the end of the day its the not quitting and giving it your all that makes you a winner&quot;. I tell myself this every time I get discouraged and it makes me push through.&lt;br /&gt;
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You&#39;re going to hit a million plateaus, some for a few days, some for a few months - don&#39;t let them discourage you or hold you back from your goal. I went from being 5&#39;10 280lbs in a size 20 at my heaviest to 154lbs and a size 4. I am the happiest and healthiest I have ever been and I want everyone to feel the joy that I have in my heart right now. You are the only one who can hold yourself back from achieving greatness - never let anyone tell you that you cant...not even yourself&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;The truth? That spark you feel in the beginning of your weight loss journey- It goes away after awhile.&amp;nbsp; At first it&#39;s so easy to get started because of the initial rush of excitement and inspiration. Then after a month or so we seem to lose steam, we lose interest, and&amp;nbsp; our motivation and determination to stay on track goes away.&lt;br /&gt;
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Most of our goals are HUGE&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; This journey to fit chick&amp;nbsp;is like climbing a mountain. Climbing a mountain is a slow and arduous task.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When you go for the climb you go in knowing that there will be bumps along the way,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;so you bring tools to aid you in reaching the summit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When you set off on your journey to&amp;nbsp;fit chick you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be prepared to encounter steep climbs and mudslides.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There will be pit stops, and there will be moments when you feel like you can&#39;t do it.&amp;nbsp; Guess what ? It&#39;s &lt;strong&gt;normal!&lt;/strong&gt; We all&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;get discouraged. and that little light- that&amp;nbsp;determination to conquer our personal mountain will&amp;nbsp;dim or even go out completely&amp;nbsp;over time. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Knowing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; this will better equip you from staying down too long when you fall off course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that you know that what your&amp;nbsp;experiencing is normal, the next&amp;nbsp; most&amp;nbsp;important and difficult &amp;nbsp;step is to get started.&amp;nbsp;Getting off your butt and dusting yourself off after a set back isn&#39;t as easy as it seems. If you are anything like me&amp;nbsp; starting is always the hardest part of anything. I can be a horrible procrastinator about the simplest things, making myself miserable about tasks small and large, often for more time than it would take to actually do the tasks. (Isn’t it funny how you can be miserable about something without even doing any work on it?)&amp;nbsp; Once I finally start, I realize how ridiculous it&amp;nbsp;was to have waited so long.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have become quite proficient at getting out of&amp;nbsp;those slumps we get in every once in awhile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On this post I will discuss 10 ways to get and keep you motivated! &lt;br /&gt;
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Mountains are moved one stone at a time. Make small attainable goals. Be sure to&amp;nbsp;keep them realistic for your body and life situation. It&#39;s easier to implement&amp;nbsp; a lifestyle change if you take it one step at a time. Write down this goal in a notebook, once you&#39;ve met that goal, make another.&amp;nbsp; Look at the list often, it will be sure to motivate you to keep going. &lt;br /&gt;
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Choose activities/exercises you enjoy! Take a class at your local fitness center, or get a running/walking group together.&amp;nbsp;Whatever you do make sure you get pleasure from it. If you honestly enjoy doing something- it&#39;s more likely that you&#39;ll stick with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Look at pictures&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; You often don&#39;t realize how far you&#39;ve come until you look at your before pictures.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #353535;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember your successes a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;color: #353535;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nd let them flow through your mind instead of your failures&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nothing motivates me more than looking at pictures of myself when I was overweight. I always think: &quot; NEVER AGAIN&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Clothes.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; This is a tip my personal trainer gave me&amp;nbsp;at the beginning of my&amp;nbsp;fit chick journey.&amp;nbsp;She told me to go into the mall and buy&amp;nbsp;an outfit or jeans that I loved, but to&amp;nbsp;make&amp;nbsp;sure they were&amp;nbsp;a size too&amp;nbsp;small.&amp;nbsp; She told me to hang them&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;my closet and look at it often.&amp;nbsp; Going into my closet and seeing those jeans hanging there kept my motivation going and today I rock those jeans with so much pride!&amp;nbsp;You can also Buy&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;some nice gym gear to bribe yourself with. Purchase a few key pieces in bright colors or cool styles that you&#39;ll feel good wearing. Since the gym/working out&amp;nbsp;is the only place you can wear these goodies, you have a new reason to go. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;How it makes you feel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Even though most people view exercise as punishment, fit chicks know it&#39;s actually a reward.&amp;nbsp; Think about how you feel after you&#39;re done. Isn&#39;t it the most amazing feeling? The high you get after is better than any drug you can take. Your confidence is off the charts, and your determination to do more is stronger than ever! Remember that feeling when you feel like you don&#39;t want to workout- let that motivate you. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;u&gt; Focus on your health beyond the gym&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s a total&amp;nbsp;downer and very demotivating&amp;nbsp;to bust your butt at the gym, and not see results.&amp;nbsp; It could be because your eating habits and sleeping/resting habits&amp;nbsp;do not compliment your workout.&amp;nbsp; Good health and fitness are the result of paying attention to all needs physical and mental. Be sure to keep your motivation going by nourishing your body with clean natural goodness and getting the proper rest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;u&gt; Find a Workout Partner&amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Help a friend get into shape by making him or her your workout partner. Go to the gym and compete with each other to push yourselves further. When you feel like quitting, your workout partner will be there to push you. A gym buddy will also act as an accountability partner. If you skip a gym session without good reason, you’ll not only have to answer to your own guilty concsience, but also your friend. Transforming your body is not an easy task and having friends to help you along the way will go a long way to keep you exercising.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Read success stories&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; There are thousands of weight loss success stories out there. &lt;br /&gt;
Find success stories from people who were in a similar situation to you and get inspiration from their struggle. These people are regular people like me and you. . They all experienced struggles throughout their journey. Remember, if these people could do it, despite problems at work, home or issues with emotional eating – you can &lt;strong&gt;definetly&lt;/strong&gt; do it too!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Change your routine&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Doing the same routine over and over again, is very demotivating, and BORING!&amp;nbsp; Be sure to keep your routines fresh, I suggest changing them out every 4 weeks. &quot;After a certain period of doing the same workouts over  and over again, your  body will adapt to the routine and hit a plateau.  Try to avoid this by  basically throwing your body off-balance and  keeping it from getting used to a  certain routine. Mix in low-intensity days with high-intensity ones. Look online  or around the gym  for new exercises to try.&quot; -AskMen.com&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;10. &lt;u&gt;Reward yourself.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Everytime you workout put a dollar in jar- at the end of the month use what you saved for a new shirt, manicure/ pedicure , shoes, or some type of fitness equipment. The rewards should be something you&#39;ll really appreciate, and preferably a non-food reward.&lt;br /&gt;
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It can be tough to keep up an exercise routine, but it’s not impossible. A little willpower can go a long way. Next time you need some motivation to keep up your workouts, practice&amp;nbsp;those 10&amp;nbsp;tips. They can inspire you to hit the gym, push through moments of doubt, and help you get the body you’ve always wanted. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;I’m 26 years old and I 
come from a family who enjoys our food and fun times and I’ve always struggled 
with my weight.  Around 180 pounds and jeans 10/12 was my average size in high 
school. I met the love of my life at 15, we got married when I was 20 and we’re 
happily married now 6 years later.  We have a 3 year old and an 8 month old, 
both beautiful little girls. They are the reason I’ve made the decision to get 
healthy! 
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Here’s my weight loss story to date; after 
getting married I slowly let my weight creep higher and higher.  I then gained 
35 pounds during my first pregnancy.  Afterward I lost some of the weight but 
not nearly all.  In 2011 I got pregnant again and let myself get to my highest 
weight ever, I was 269 pounds the week I delivered.   &lt;br /&gt;
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At that most miserable weight EVER I decided I 
had to make a change.  There was no way I wanted to try to keep up with a 
toddler and a newborn and feel as terrible as I did. I had to make a change! In 
November 2011 I had our daughter and it was a quick, natural delivery (didn’t 
have time for my epidural). After that I gave myself the full 6 weeks to recover 
and continue wearing maternity clothes. But I made a promise to myself that when 
the 6 weeks were up regular clothes were going on my body! So I started changing 
my diet to incorporate healthier eating.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; In Dec, once the dr gave the ok, the 
maternity clothes went away and fitness started. I could only wear two pairs of 
regular pants that I owned (size 18/20) to they were rotated daily until I 
started shedding inch for inch and pound for pound and getting back into pre- 
pregnancy clothes. On January 1, 2012 I had worked myself down to 245 pounds and 
got measured. I also took a tip from my sister in law who is a beach body coach 
and joined MyFitnessPal with her.  I absolutely love the site and have logged in 
everyday consecutively on my phone and computer since joining! &lt;br /&gt;
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I started getting up between 4:30-5:30 almost 
every day to do TurboFire videos or walked and I logged every bite/drink that 
went in my mouth and maintained a 12-1600 calorie diet depending on how much 
exercise I had each day. I made it a point to drink no less than 8 ounces of 
water every day. I set small goals for each month to not focus on the more than 
100 pounds I wanted to lose and every 2 weeks I measured my body again. Of 
course I would have days where I’d mess up and skip my exercise or go over my 
calorie limit. But the difference this time was the next day I started fresh and 
didn’t let it ruin my journey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;As of today, I am proud to say that I’m down to 
182 pounds. Just counting from Jan 1 of this year I’ve shed 63 pounds and 86 ¾ 
inches! Since my highest weight ever in November 2011 I’ve shed 87 pounds (only 
7 of which were baby!). It can be done! &lt;br /&gt;
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My ultimate goal is to be 140 pounds and have a 
‘healthy’  BMI. As I said, I’ve never been small. But I can fit into the 
smallest jeans I own from high school this week so it’s onto unfamiliar 
territory now. I want to weigh less and be healthier than I’ve ever been! I 
think with the wonderful people around me, my MFP pals and my determination /new 
healthy lifestyle I will get there! But I just wanted to share and say don’t 
think that you can’t lose your weight and get your body back with a healthy diet 
and exercise! It just takes will power, patience, and if you’re like me some 
helpful tools to get there!! &lt;/div&gt;
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Hopefully by or before Dec 31 of this year I 
will be able to post my final picture of me at my ultimate goal 140 with a smile 
on my face. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;started out weighing 180 I always felt very uncomfortable and self conscious. &amp;nbsp;I grew up with not so amazing parents&amp;nbsp;they were alcoholics and they fought all the time. I didn&#39;t have anyone to confide in and often ate my feelings, needless to say I started to have a weight problem. &lt;br /&gt;
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My first relationship was &amp;nbsp;a very unhealthy&amp;nbsp;one. For 6 years, I was&amp;nbsp;with a boy who was abusive physically but mostly mentally. He would grab my stomach and tell me&amp;nbsp;I was fat a needed to loose weight.&amp;nbsp;I would starve myself for a few days then&amp;nbsp;I would go back to eating my emotions&amp;nbsp;again.&lt;br /&gt;
I always felt uncomfortable and self conscious but he made it worse.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He broke it off about 2 years ago and begged for me back for months afterwards. I couldn&#39;t go back that was one of the best decisions I ever made cause I met my future husband. He is&amp;nbsp;the most wonderful and&amp;nbsp;sweetest man I&#39;ve ever known. The best part: he loved me for who I was.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We got married on 9/10/11. After&amp;nbsp;I saw my wedding photos&amp;nbsp;I decided things needed to change,&amp;nbsp;I wasn&#39;t happy with myself&amp;nbsp; and I was finally ready.;&amp;nbsp;It took me awhile to get there mentally,&amp;nbsp;but I was finally ready! Once I was&amp;nbsp;mentally prepared to embark on this journey I recruited the&amp;nbsp;help of my good&amp;nbsp; friend Bree Rice( I&#39;m so fortunate to have her) who was successful at losing weight and maintaining it. She&amp;nbsp;was a&amp;nbsp;huge inspiration for me.&amp;nbsp;I thought if she did it,&amp;nbsp;so could I !&lt;br /&gt;
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I started in February&amp;nbsp;I cut out soda only drank water (which was hard because&amp;nbsp;I got a lot of headaches)&amp;nbsp;I started&amp;nbsp; a journal, I wrote down everything&amp;nbsp;I are.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I allowed myself 1200 calories. I bought Jillian Michaels dvds and did them faithfully for about 2 months.&amp;nbsp;I stopped doing them at the end of may and have been loosing weight by being more active at work and counting calories and writing down what i eat (I work 47 hours EVERY week)&amp;nbsp;I still eat a lot of the same foods but i eat a lot less of it I try to make sure&amp;nbsp;I get a lot of fruits and veggies and have at least 2 glasses of milk a day. I could not have done it without my husband he has been a HUGE support system for me always complementing me telling me I&#39;m beautiful, and&amp;nbsp;buying me new clothes. Words cannot express how&amp;nbsp;grateful I am to him, he played a huge role in my success.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m so happy that&amp;nbsp;I lost weight&amp;nbsp;I feel SOOOO much better and I&#39;m SOOO incredibly happy! I love my life and myself again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I thank&amp;nbsp;Fit Chicks&amp;nbsp;so much for the page, it really keeps me motivated and&amp;nbsp;I love hearing all the story&#39;s of success! I&#39;m super excited to be able to add my story&amp;nbsp;too!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;was an aid worker for the better part of ten years,&amp;nbsp; I worked with orphans, refugees and abused women and children. I lived in Costa Rica, Chile, Panama, Jamaica and for about four years in Mexico. I worked with indigenous refugees in Guatemala and with people with Hansen’s Disease (also known as &quot;Leprosy&quot;) in Ecuador. I was a first responder during Hurricane Katrina (I arrived down to NOLA before the Red Cross did &amp;amp; even planned a wedding between two beautiful evacuees from The 9th Ward of New Orleans. The wedding was held in our Coliseum). I am very blessed to have followed my heart to distant villages&amp;nbsp;and lands. I was taught how to shine in the face of adversity by some of the most spiritually-wealthy &amp;amp; courageous souls on the planet. While in Mexico, I ran an orpahange for little girls ages 6-14 and taught Spanish classes to children who speak Mayan in the villages.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;also have&amp;nbsp;been an athlete all my life. I was on a summer swim &amp;amp; tennis team from the ages of 5-17 and was the Captain of my Varsity Field Hockey, Basketball and Lacrosse teams in high school. I played club/intramural sports in college &amp;amp; was in a running club. I am trained in leading camping trips &amp;amp; teaching people how to white water raft and rock climb. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&quot; The memories of my time spent with such incredible people has kept the fuel burning in my soul long after my accident.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My story after this point&amp;nbsp;is very bizarre&amp;nbsp;and the only way I have been able to understand it, is that God must have a very big plan in mind for me. Even though I usually tell people that I was in &quot;one accident&quot; because it involves less details, is less confusing and emotionally less-taxing to discuss. I was actually in &lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt; different accidents in a 6-week period.&amp;nbsp; On the day of the 1st&amp;nbsp;accident, I came home to the NYC area from Mexico for Christmas of 2008. I was setting up a new shelter which was scheduled to open on March 1, 2009.&amp;nbsp; I remember waiting until night-time to go to the gym, but feeling like I should just stay home. I pushed that idea out of my head, got into my car&amp;nbsp;and headed for the gym. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was at a complete stop on a main street, waiting to turn into the gym&#39;s parking lot. There was a woman exiting the parking lot in a large Suburban&amp;nbsp;and taking up both the exit and entrance. So I motioned to her that she could pull out first. She waited&amp;nbsp;and was looking past me. I looked into my rear view mirror &amp;amp; saw a car, pretty far back, in my lane. But, since no one was in the lane next to me, I just assumed he would switch lanes &amp;amp; this woman could exit. I waited for what seemed like a really long time &amp;amp; looked back up at the woman in the SUV, as if to say, &quot;Yo lady, are you gonna go or what??&quot; I just remember seeing a look of&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;complete horror&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;on her face. She had a few children in the car and I saw little faces in the windows looking at me, and they too were looking at me&amp;nbsp;in sheer terror. I looked into my rear view mirror, almost right at the point of impact. I saw a man with his face&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;lit up&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;from his cellphone, looking down at his phone, with one hand on the wheel&amp;nbsp;and no idea that he was about to drill&amp;nbsp;right into&amp;nbsp;me. Luckily, I somehow thought quickly enough to cut my wheel to right and step on the gas as I was struck. This shot my car off at a different angle and I avoided getting crushed into the SUV. Even though it wouldn&#39;t have been my fault, had any of those children been injured, I would never have forgiven myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Needless to say, I was struck from behind by a man who was texting and speeding. He admitted in the deposition to looking away from the road for &lt;em&gt;thirty seconds&lt;/em&gt;, after seeing me stopped way ahead of him. I am very fortunate to have many witnesses who all saw the same thing&amp;nbsp;and were there to help me before the police&amp;nbsp;and paramedics arrived. Even though I was wearing my seat belt, this man who I will just call &quot;Dave&quot;, crushed my car from behind and, in turn, me into my steering wheel. I fractured my skull, broke my nose/sinus, suffered traumatic brain injuries, severely sprained and strained my neck and back&amp;nbsp;and tore the muscles in my arms. &quot;Dave&quot; was quoted at the scene saying, &quot;F this b*tch! Why is everyone so worried about this effing B*tch?? My car is effing totalled!! This is the LAST effing thing I needed to happen to me today!!&quot; He also lied under oath in the deposition, when asked if he had ever been arrested before. Suffice to say that &quot;Dave&quot; has a long rap sheet.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was bed-ridden for about five weeks after that accident. I had (and still have) daily post-traumatic migraines and had been rushed to the Emergency Room a few times in those first weeks, due to blood &amp;amp; cerebrospinal fluid leaking from my ears &amp;amp; nose. I was finally cleared to begin physical therapy&amp;nbsp; and&amp;nbsp;was excited to start healing, so I could head back to beloved Mexico again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;On my way into my first physical therapy&amp;nbsp;session, an elderly Russian man was leaving a Cardiologist appointment in the medical building (where my PT was held). He had a heart condition&amp;nbsp;and promised his doctors that his wife, who was with him, would drive them both home. Apparently, he didn&#39;t even know his own name when he left the office. Needless to say, his wife let him get behind the wheel. This man, who I will call &quot;Alek&quot;, later told the police that he must have put his car in reverse and stepped on the GAS instead of the brake. &quot;Alek&#39;s&quot; car shot up towards a walkway, in reverse, to where I was walking. This happened around 3pm. It was the first nice day in a really long time, so there were a bunch of people sitting in the sunshine outside. The back of the building is also all windows. Unfortunately for them, but good for me, alot of people witnessed me get hit.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was struck on my right side and was tossed up onto the back of the car, cracking the right side of my head on his back windshield. &quot;Alek&quot; told the cops in the police report that he didn&#39;t know anyone was even &lt;em&gt;on his car&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;and only slammed on the brakes because he heard people screaming. I got shot off the car and cracked my head a few times on my left side. I ended up pretty much breaking/fracturing/injuring everything from my skull to my toes. More traumatic brain injuries, pretty much tore/ripped/injured every muscle, ligament and tendon in my body. My right leg was dangerously atrophied ( from being in bedfor so many months). My doctor&#39;s told me if my leg atrophied any more, it would surely become a &quot;peg leg&quot;and I would need it amputated. That scary news turned my &quot;Beast Mode&quot; switch ON and I began doing double sessions of physical therapy the next day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;** THIS IS WHY I DON&#39;T EVER COMPLAIN BECAUSE I AM SO BLESSED!!!! **&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am only 5&#39;6 and the police said I should have gotten sucked under the car, instead of being able to lock my arms and go on top of the trunk (witnesses say I started off with my ankles/feet dragging and was able to push myself up as I was struck.) I wouldn&#39;t have survived if I went under that car. It was going at the perfect speed for this to happen. Any slower or faster and I would have gone right under. After the hit, &quot;Alek&#39;s&quot; wife got out of the car, peeled me off the street, started yelling at me to &quot;stop being cry baby&quot;&amp;nbsp;and offered me&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;twenty dollars&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;to not call the police. Thank goodness for the incredible people who acted quickly&amp;nbsp;and pushed this woman off of me. As they began calling 9-1-1, &quot;Alek&#39;s&quot; wife yelled to her husband in Russian &amp;amp; he sped away, leaving his wife behind. The witnesses held onto her &amp;amp; locked her in an office inside the medical building until the police arrived. &quot;Alek&quot; left me at the accident, but the cops caught him and he pleaded guilty.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;was in bed for about two years (if you add it all up), had many surgeries and still have more left. I do double sessions of&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;excruciating&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; physical therapy&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;at least&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;four times a week (but do some PT everyday). I&#39;m still dealing with a plethora of medical issues I get migraines daily, and am in and out of the ER all the time. I use forearm crutches &amp;amp; a wheelchair to get around.&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Alek&quot; passed away nine months after we &quot;met&quot;. I have no anger towards this man and feel sorry for him. I know he didn&#39;t mean to hit me and had no idea where he was or what he was doing that day. I put everything into God&#39;s hands and also let go of my feelings about everything his wife did to hurt me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIFE IS TOO SHORT TO FEEL LIKE A VICTIM OR TO FOCUS ON ALL OF THE PEOPLE WHO HAVE HURT ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I have recently forgiven &quot;Dave&quot; as well, I realize that he must live a miserable life, based on the little I know/have seen of him. I hope that someday he can feel the love, hope and light that engulfs my soul on a daily basis. I guarantee he doesn&#39;t have incredible people loving and supporting him, the way I have!! I have handed everything over to G-O-D. Ultimately, he is the only one who can judge us&amp;nbsp;and I have way more trust in Heavenly Justice than our own court system&lt;br /&gt;
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I know that I will eventually&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;fully&lt;/em&gt; recover from this debacle. I consider myself&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;extremely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; blessed to count on the love, prayers and support of my amazing friends and family. In the meanwhile, I have been keeping my heart and mind opened to all of the lessons that the Universe is trying to teach me right now. Inspiration is my motivation!! This way, as I recover, I can emerge a more spiritually-beautiful version of my pre-accident self. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; had two back-to-back surgeries in the fall of 2009. My doctors had just informed that I would be permanently disabled &amp;amp; were convinced that the extreme atrophy in my body was irreversible. Having traumatic brain injuries sets people up for being severely depressed, as well. I felt riddled with guilt over not being in Mexico because the plans for the shelter fell through after I was injured. My mind was foggy&amp;nbsp;and I no longer had the outlet to go for a run to clear my thoughts. Going for a relaxing car ride was also out of the question. No going out dancing with my friends, either. I felt disappointed in alot of my friends who only called when they needed advice or to complain about their own lives. I started isolating myself&amp;nbsp;and fell into a deep depression. It was difficult to think clearly while being in constant pain. I felt like I couldn&#39;t really open up to anyone because no one understood what I was going through. &lt;br /&gt;
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My body was deformed&amp;nbsp;and I didn&#39;t know the face that was looking back at me in the mirror. I started questioning every decision I had made in my life that lead up to my accidents. I felt scared. Meeting new people &amp;amp; having them see me as someone who was &quot;disabled&quot; scared me, because I didn&#39;t know who the person they were seeing in front of them was. It scared me to have all of my accomplishments, my heart, my mind and my soul, completely overshadowed by my wheelchair and forearm crutches. I felt like a huge burden to everyone around me. I started contemplating suicide. But, then I realized that if I did that, then my accidents and death would define me. I am way too competitive to just give up when it&#39;s only half-time of the game. The scoreboard may have read Life: 12370948793703487340937 and Amanda: 0 but there was still time left in the game. &lt;br /&gt;
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There had to be a reason for all of this to happen to me. I certainly hadn&#39;t come this far in life and helped others in need, to not be able to help myself in my own time of need. I knew what made me feel better: uplifting and inspiring movies &amp;amp; opening my heart up to people. I knew what made me feel badly: Talking to negative people &amp;amp; looking at pictures on Facebook of friends,&amp;nbsp;and family acquaintances out having fun, swimming in the ocean, going for walks, getting married, having children. I realized that I needed to focus on what made me happy and simply avoid anything that could hurt me. I went into survival mode &amp;amp; thought about all the things I would do when I was better. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hen I was in bed-ridden for many months following my accidents, everyone was sending me cupcakes, cookies and cakes. No one sends grapes &amp;amp; carrots to injured folk!! I realized one day, that I may potentially turn into Gilbert Grape&#39;s Mom (haha) I also realized that a single gal can either be obese OR disabled and work with it. You can&#39;t be both. So, since the disabled part was out of my control, I decided to control what I ate. I knew that eating foods that were bad for me would further depress me, stunt my healing process &amp;amp; induce migraines. So I focused on eating lots of steamed veggies, grilled chicken and fruits. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&quot;I&#39;ve learned that you can knock my lights out and I still shine. Through all of the tears, heartache, pain &amp;amp; stress, I have found &lt;strong&gt;TRUE SERENITY&lt;/strong&gt;.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyone going through a hard time I want you to know&amp;nbsp;that nothing, and I mean NOTHING, can take the love in your heart nor the light in your soul away from you. I know that somethings happen that are totally out of our control ~ people can break our hearts or our bodies ~ but ultimately WE ARE IN CONTROL of our lives. The answer lies WITHIN each one of us.&lt;br /&gt;
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An inspired soul is IMPOSSIBLE to break. Feeling like a victim and thinking negative thoughts are true disabilities. Instead, I am focused on ENABLING myself however possible. I no longer feel as if I need to be getting around without my crutches and chair in order to be COMPLETE. This experience has overwhelmed my soul with more love and hope than ever before. I feel ENABLED every time I am able to connect with someone &amp;amp; brighten their day. For as cliche as it sounds, sometimes all it really takes is a smile to change the course of a person&#39;s day. My teeth weren&#39;t knocked out in either accident. I took this as a clear sign from The Universe and God to KEEP SMILING NO MATTER WHAT!! Finally, I am motivated to see what my body, bruised &amp;amp; healing, is capable of. Just because I am not one of the gym bunnies that runs 15 miles on the treadmill, doesn&#39;t mean that I can not be incredible in my own way. Just because I still use a wheelchair, doesn&#39;t mean that I can&#39;t eat well &amp;amp; be toned. And just because I have been hurt alot in the past, doesn&#39;t mean that I can&#39;t define myself by love. I refuse to let this situation change me for the worse. I refuse to be bitter. And am only getting better =)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;truly believe none of us will ever truly be gone, even after we pass, because we live on in the love &amp;amp; hope that we&#39;ve showered onto the world. Instead of thinking about my death, I am focused on making the most of my life. I know that God does everything for a reason. I refuse to be a victim and PROMISE you that I will someday run, swim, dance and walk again. Maybe not today, or this year or in twenty years. But someday! I have also become involved in many organizations which give hope to people with disabilities &amp;amp; illnesses. I feel angels all around me, guiding me towards my purpose. I will begin giving motivational talks at schools sometime next year (when my brain is hopefully more healed) &amp;amp; have decided to write a book someday, as well. I want to share all of the beautiful things I have learned from my travels &amp;amp; my accidents. Finally, I believe that counting our blessings isn&#39;t enough. We have to share them, too! &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he picture on the left was taken four years ago.&amp;nbsp;Four years ago, if you were looking at my life&amp;nbsp;from the outside&amp;nbsp;- everything was fine. I wasn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;considered obese but I&amp;nbsp;never felt quite&amp;nbsp;comfortable with my body, whether it be in pants or a bikini&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;I had no confidence in my physical appearance. I&amp;nbsp;did what alot of people do when they&amp;nbsp;are looking for a quick fix:&amp;nbsp;fad&amp;nbsp;diets and diet pills. Eventually&amp;nbsp;I figured out that it wasn&#39;t healthy, and it didn&#39;t work long term so&amp;nbsp;I stopped.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I started making changes in my eating habits.&amp;nbsp;Before,&amp;nbsp;those fad diets and counting calories made me obsess about food and my weight so much that&amp;nbsp;I would end up messing up my progress. I feel that it was just to much pressure, it overwhelmed me and became a chore. I know that it works for some people but for me&amp;nbsp;I just didn&#39;t like focusing on it too much.&amp;nbsp; I decided to just made healthy food choices. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I also stopped weighing myself all the time. I committed to NOT&amp;nbsp;worrying the number on the scale. Instead I focused on how I felt, how much energy I had, and how my clothes fit. &amp;nbsp;Life is to short to worry about petty things like a number! &lt;br /&gt;
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I only drink water or coffee (mostly water).&amp;nbsp; Although for the most part&amp;nbsp;I practice a clean eating lifestyle, I&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t believe in deprivation. If&amp;nbsp;I want chocolate, I eat it.&amp;nbsp; The trick is moderation.&amp;nbsp; The way&amp;nbsp;I see it, if you don&#39;t deprive yourself of things you like, you will be less likely to binge or have those slip ups we all hate! It&#39;s okay to enjoy ourselves once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;The truth? I honestly don&#39;t have a &lt;em&gt;specific&lt;/em&gt; workout.&amp;nbsp;I do something different all the time. I feel that doing something different keeps your body from hitting a plateau. I love tagging along with my  guy friends and my boyfriend trying their workouts.&amp;nbsp; The basics of what&amp;nbsp;I do is: running for cardio and either weight lifting or crossfit style workouts for muscle building.&amp;nbsp;I never run more than 2 miles though. I like muscle so I focus more on&amp;nbsp;high intensity workouts and weight training.&amp;nbsp; My workouts&amp;nbsp;never last longer than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
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You&amp;nbsp;have to &amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;a support group. Groups like Fit Chicks and so many other fitness pages have helped me a great deal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t let your friends and family bully or pressure you to stray from your healthy diet and workout routine, stick to it, no matter what!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Consistency, determination, and having a positive attitude will get you to your weight loss goal!&lt;br /&gt;
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You know, I&amp;nbsp;absolutely hate seeing old pictures of myself. I know that sounds horrible, but it&#39;s true.&amp;nbsp;Even though I&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t like looking at my old pictures, &amp;nbsp;those pictures&amp;nbsp;motivate me to keep my good habits. They remind me of&amp;nbsp; how hard I worked to change my lifestlye. My goal has always been to just be healthy and feel good in my own skin and I feel like I&#39;ve reached my goal. I&#39;m super proud of myself and I feel like it has paid off! &amp;nbsp;If I can do it- so can you! You can do anything!
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;was overweight my entire life. I decided after my&amp;nbsp;30th birthday and second child that I was tired of looking and feeling this way so I&amp;nbsp;joined a gym, joined Weight Watchers&amp;nbsp;and started working out and running.&amp;nbsp; From there I went on to lose 40lbs.&lt;br /&gt;
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After loosing that much weight, I decided to challenge myself and do my first Spring Triathlon. I guess I caught the bug cause from there&amp;nbsp;I decided to a half marathon&amp;nbsp; and I placed in the&amp;nbsp;top 3&amp;nbsp;for my&amp;nbsp;age bracket for women. I&amp;nbsp;didn&#39;t stop there, I also&amp;nbsp;ran Nike Women&#39;s Marathon in San Francisco under 4hrs.&amp;nbsp; However, just after running the marathon I became frustrated that my body fat was higher than I would have liked so I made the decision&amp;nbsp; to buckle down on my nutrition.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since my goals changed&amp;nbsp; and I &amp;nbsp;started getting more into weight training, I had to adjust to fit my goals.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I went on to read the Eat Clean Diet by Tosca Reno.  I&amp;nbsp; learned some great tips that I continue to use but never followed it strictly.  &lt;br /&gt;
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My daily diet now is lots of protein, veggies, healthy fats, complex carbs and fruits!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The combo of the dietary changes and commitment to lifting completely transformed my body!&amp;nbsp; Shortly after, I decided to face my biggest fear of being in front of people and decided to step on stage for a Figure Competition.&amp;nbsp; I placed third in the Masters Division!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The beauty of all this,&amp;nbsp;is that&amp;nbsp;I found a passion for fitness and nutrition! I &amp;nbsp;went on to get my personal trainers certification through NASM and started up my own company; Inspire U Fitness where I train and run boot camps out of my garage.&amp;nbsp; It truly has been a blessing to help other women (and men) improve their lives through healthier lifestyle changes.&amp;nbsp; I continue to lead by example with my diet and exercise habits!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;efore deciding to get into the best shape of my life I was super depressed with very little confidence. Before I had&amp;nbsp;my babies I was very fit.&amp;nbsp; I was pregnant for 2 years straight and thats when I gained all of the weight!&lt;br /&gt;
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The moment I decided to get fit and healthy was after my oldest son&#39;s first birthday. My friend had taken a pic of me sitting on my husband&#39;s lap . I was mortified when I seen how big I was. I felt as if I was this super fit person trapped in a fat suit that I couldn&#39;t get out of. So I looked in the mirror and it hit me like a ton if bricks! Being obese&amp;nbsp;isn&#39;t a permanent thing! It can be fixed with healthy eating and exercise so why wasn&#39;t I doing that! That&#39;s when once I got permission from my doctor ( after having my second son) that I was able to work out I started and never stopped!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;was 279lbs so my knees and other parts of my body hurt me. So I decided to start with nutrition first. I eliminated anything processed, I cut down on sugar, only drank water and 1cup of coffee. I ate every 2-3 hours and portioned my meals making sure that what ever I was&amp;nbsp;eating was fuel to my body and not junk!&lt;br /&gt;
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I have faced many obstacles through my journey physically, mentally, emotionally. It was so draining at times but what got me through&amp;nbsp; was keeping my eyes on the prize- which was my goal weight. I kept reminding myself that if I stayed consistent it&amp;nbsp;would happen, but to be patient because it does not happen over night!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a _fcksavedurl=&quot;http://teambeachbody.com/shop/-/shopping/BrazilButtLift?referringRepId=151764&quot; href=&quot;http://teambeachbody.com/shop/-/shopping/BrazilButtLift?referringRepId=151764&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img _fcksavedurl=&quot;http://images.beachbody.com/tbb/coo/ad_banners/BrazilButtLift/BBL_Banner_02_125x125.gif&quot; height=&quot;125&quot; src=&quot;http://images.beachbody.com/tbb/coo/ad_banners/BrazilButtLift/BBL_Banner_02_125x125.gif&quot; width=&quot;125&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;t my heaviest (279lbs)&amp;nbsp;I started out with the beachbody programs such as &lt;a href=&quot;http://beachbodycoach.com/esuite/home/fitchics&quot;&gt;The Brazil Butt Lift&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://beachbodycoach.com/esuite/home/fitchics&quot;&gt;p90x&lt;/a&gt;. I am also a Zumba instructor and a dancer so that was/ is my cardio. My favorite way to train is using the tabata method. Being a mother of 2 babies under the age of two I was always short on time. I never wanted that to be an excuse so I turned to the tabata method. It&#39;s a 4 min intense workout that consists of 8 reps 20 sec of the exercise and 10 sec rest. Interval training is also what I did as well .&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;am truly a picky eater so I definitely had to learn to love certain foods. I started off with replacing a meal with a protein shake, eating small healthy meals every 2-3 hours to speed up my metabolism, never ate pass 7:00 pm, ate super clean meaning no processed foods and eating food that fuels my body not satisfies it temporarily like high calorie junk food!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The proudest moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y&amp;nbsp;proudest moment&amp;nbsp;happened just recently I had lost 105 lbs! I started to cry happy tears. I remember at my heaviest my goal seemed so far away and so impossible but I proved to myself that with hard work, consistency, and dedication the impossible became possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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My heaviest was 279lbs I now weigh 175. I am 5&#39;9 and&amp;nbsp;I am also a dancer so for my athletic goal weight I have about 10 lbs to go to be at 165.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;it Chicks&amp;nbsp;, never give up! Keep your eyes on that goal and never let go of that ! Stay consistent , know that it is not going to happen over night but with consistency it WILL happen. Also, think to yourself Why Not You! Why not be at your best at all times,Why not be the healthiest and fittest you have ever been, Why Not? Also know that there are going to be obstacles. There will definitely be days when you will slip. But thank God there&#39;s always a new day, a new start. When you get off track just get back up on the right track.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f I could say anything to my former self it would be &quot; Amelia keep your head held high. You are beautiful and you will get there. Your story is going to help and inspire so many other people to get healthy and fit so keep doing what you are doing and never stop!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Start keeping a food diary, and this diary is&amp;nbsp;not about &amp;nbsp;counting calories.&amp;nbsp;I want you to &amp;nbsp;just write down what you eat, and how you feel before and after you eat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;might be wondering why I suggest you write down&amp;nbsp;how you feel before and after you eat. Well it&#39;s&amp;nbsp;because often you&#39;ll find that-&amp;nbsp; we eat because we&#39;re bored, angry, lonely, and frustrated.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes it&#39;s hard to&amp;nbsp;identify these negative feelings,&amp;nbsp;and they are&amp;nbsp;hard to&amp;nbsp;identify because we&#39;ve spent years&amp;nbsp;being emotional eaters, it is&amp;nbsp;now natural to us, as natural as breathing.&amp;nbsp; So by writing down your feelings you can identify and now re-train yourself.&amp;nbsp; Instead of filling the&amp;nbsp;void negative emotions leave with food, you can choose to do something more productive like journaling, going for a walk,&amp;nbsp;or calling on a friend&amp;nbsp;for support.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Keeping a journal&amp;nbsp;isn&#39;t just for keeping you&amp;nbsp;aware of what you are eating, or&amp;nbsp;how you feel&amp;nbsp;before and after eating.&amp;nbsp;It can also help you figure out the best way to eat specifically for you. If you find through your journal that you get super hungry after eating a certain food or at a certain time of day, you might want to plan a different type of food or perhaps schedule a mini meal instead of just a snack. Keeping a journal can also help you trouble shoot if the scale is refusing to budge. Review your journal carefully and see if there are any extras sneaking into your diet. By extras I mean: oils, dressings, cheese, toppings and sauces- those&amp;nbsp;are common culprits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Figuring out what&#39;s healthy&amp;nbsp;and what&#39;s unhealthy&amp;nbsp;can be overwhelming,&amp;nbsp;there is&amp;nbsp;some new and improved way of eating coming out every&amp;nbsp;year. &amp;nbsp;So I will make it easy for you and&amp;nbsp;get right to the point.&amp;nbsp; CLEAN EATING IS THE BEST WAY TO ACHIEVE YOUR WEIGHT LOSS GOALS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;..You must, &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; eliminate processed foods.  Any foods that you buy at a drive-through is going to be detrimental to your weight loss goals (and your health).  Stay away from fast-food, candy, donuts, cookies, cakes, pies, chips, etc.  With junk food you pretty much have to use your head—if you think it’s bad for you, it probably is. Like I&amp;nbsp;mentioned&amp;nbsp;before this lifestyle change will take some time, you have to do it at your own pace.&amp;nbsp;Make a goal to eliminate two processed foods from your diet for a&amp;nbsp;month, once you&#39;ve completed that goal, add more to the list before you know it you&#39;ll be eating clean without a thought, once you start eating clean, you&#39;ll&amp;nbsp;find&amp;nbsp;that you loose your taste for the processed crap!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A clean eating perk? You&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t have to&amp;nbsp;be concerned with counting calories! Eating clean alleviates the hassle of counting every calorie.  Since you are not consuming junk, you knock out a ton of calories by default.&amp;nbsp; Now, don&#39;t get me wrong, I know that there are still many people who do the calorie counting thing regardless and they are successful doing it, BUT! if you have ever counted calories, you understand how tedious and annoying it can become. Learn&amp;nbsp;about proper portion sizes and stick&amp;nbsp;to that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You can learn more about portion sizes in the &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.eatcleandiet.com/splash/recharged/recharged_holder.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;The         Eat-Clean Diet® Recharged!&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt; you will see results while meeting your body&#39;s nutritional         needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;To learn more about clean eating check out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.eatcleandiet.com/about_the_diet/the_books.aspx&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;The Eat Clean Diet&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt; by Tosca Reno.. to see a list of clean eating food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fitchicken.blogspot.com/2012/06/eat-clean-list.html#!/2012/06/eat-clean-list.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;(click here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; To get more information about Clean eating check out my blog posting &quot;clean eating 101&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fitchicken.blogspot.com/2012/06/eat-clean-list.html#!/2012/06/clean-eating-101.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt; ( click here )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt; to see that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Before you embark on your&amp;nbsp;journey, you MUST keep it real with yourself.&amp;nbsp; Understand that you will not lose 50 pounds in 2 weeks.. you&amp;nbsp;aren&#39;t on the biggest loser and your inner motivator isn&#39;t Jillian Michael&#39;s! There will be days where you feel like you&#39;ve seen no progress. There will be days when you want to yell &quot;LIAR!!&quot; while&amp;nbsp;hurling your scale out of the bathroom window.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;will hit plateau&#39;s, and I guarantee you&#39;ll see some hurdles, roadblocks, self doubt, and haters&amp;nbsp;on this journey. If you go in knowing that&amp;nbsp; it will not be smooth sailing, and&amp;nbsp;that at times it will be hard--&amp;nbsp;it will be easier for you to accept your mistakes, and learn from them. Remember: There is a blessing in every lesson.&amp;nbsp; Make a commitment to yourself to never give up, even if you fall, and I mean fall hard, promise yourself that you will get back up and if you have to crawl until you&#39;re strong enough to reach your goals you will do that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;grew up following my three older brothers around wanting to play basketball with them. But, I didn’t want to get my dress, shoes, and bows dirty.  Growing up with two amazing parents and supporting brothers made me into the person I am today. We had home cooked meals everyday so we never ate fast food but on Saturdays when we went grocery shopping. Life was stressful and fast paced when I started college and this was when things began to change. I was an athlete in high school and stayed busy working out and running to stay in shape. College and its transition opened a whole new world for me…a world where I gave up my healthy lifestyle due to all the fast food and unhealthy quick meals and lack of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My Second Chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hen I was 10 years old, I underwent double hip surgery. Doctors predicted that I wouldn’t be able to walk again if I did not have the surgery. I was scared to hear those words. But, both my mom and dad said to me, ‘It’s going to be alright.’ It was the way they said it that made me believe that I would be alright. After being wheelchair bound for three months after the surgery, I had to fight to walk again and not be dependent on others. This moment in time was when I began to understand the true meaning of strength in all aspects of the word.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; When I was 25 years old&amp;nbsp;I began to have high blood pressure problems due to the nature of my career path at the time. I realized the stress and my eating habits were beginning to become my downfall. I realized at that moment that I was too young to have these issues and it was time to take control of my health again. No matter what, I was determined to do it!&lt;br /&gt;
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My first step&amp;nbsp;to take back control of my health was&amp;nbsp;joining a local gym and creating my own workout circuits. I wanted to do this on my own, without help from a trainer. I had put myself in this position and was determined to get myself out of it before I worked with a trainer. I set a goal for myself to drop at least 30 pounds within a year. I wanted to be realistic about it since I was approaching this on my own. I achieved that goal and went on to bigger challenges thereafter. Each time setting a new goal and achieving it, while helping others along the way. I eventually became a spin instructor after a year of taking classes. I loved it so much that I wanted to share my love with others. I tried and fell in love with TRX. I have my own TRX band that I hop on and try new tricks at home. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Each time I would reach a new goal, I would get bored and needed a new challenge. I always found them and they kept pushing me outside of my comfort zone. I never wanted to go back to the unhealthy me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was have always been a strong woman mentally, spiritually and emotionally. After all, I learned true strength as that 10 year who fought every single day to walk again and live a normal life. I couldn’t give up and no one could do it for me. I carry that thought with me daily, because it is one of the reasons I am strong in all of those areas to this day. All the pain and tears I experienced gave me a new appreciation for life. On the spiritual side, I come from praying parents who always instilled in me to have faith in God. They always taught me that He would help me along the way, but I also had to do my part.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;CrossFit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;
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Now, I Cross Fit five days a week. Working out &lt;em&gt;period&lt;/em&gt; is my addiction. It’s a time where I not only focus on my goals, but also help others achieve their goals as well.  The motivation inside of me drives me to push others to reach their full potential. &lt;br /&gt;
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Cross Fit has given me the ability to take my training to the next level. I’ve gained the strength I need to increase my performance in the WODs (Work Out of the Day)&amp;nbsp;and not to mention the camaraderie from an awesome group of women who share my love for fitness and a healthier lifestyle. I am forever grateful to Jen for giving me an opportunity to join the HOUSE and share in her vision.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;My proudest moment since starting&amp;nbsp;CrossFit&amp;nbsp;was when Lisa and I each DL’d( Dead&amp;nbsp;Lift)&amp;nbsp;240#. It was a PR (Personal Record)&amp;nbsp;for her and my first time in a while to DL. The last time I did a DL was in high school so I was a bit anxious to see how far I could get at this point in my fitness journey. When I cleared it, I had a humbling moment and felt that all of my hard work was paying off. I felt like that little 10 year old again when I was first allowed to set my feet on the ground to walk again after surgery. It was a special moment for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Crossfitting is only part of it, my diet is consists of clean eating. I eat tons of veggies, fruit, lean proteins. I LOVE water with lemon! I haven’t had a soft drink in about 7 years. I also take Advocare supplements, such as Spark Energy Drink and Catalyst (Amino Acid Supplement). I use the Advocare Muscle Gain Protein shake mix and love to mix it with unsweetened almond/coconut milk blend, fresh frozen strawberries, fresh frozen blueberries, and fresh baby spinach… I call it my Muscle Juice! However, I don’t deprive myself of something that I may want to eat. I’ve learned to pick healthier options and control my portions. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y parents and my nephew, Kendrick, inspire me. My parents have shown grace, strength, love, sacrifice and so much more. After losing my oldest brother when he was 14 years old to an unfortunate drowning accident, I never saw a couple with so much strength to carry on and raise my three brothers and myself. They are remarkable in every aspect of this word. My nephew, Kendrick, is my soldier. He has Sickle Cell Anemia and has been through so much in his short life span. He inspires me because of his strength to fight, his strength to conquer the disease, his strength to live a normal life. He is the true definition of a fighter!&lt;br /&gt;
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As I reflect back, I don’t regret any life decision that I have made because each of these have been a learning experience. I find the hidden message in each lesson and ask myself how to apply it in order to be a better person, overall. Past mistakes have taught me to keep moving forward and not dwell on the past. My future holds so much more and I will never achieve it by allowing these mistakes to dictate where I’m going. I learn from them, chalk them up, and move on. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;try to pay it forward the best way I know how, by just being myself. I coach myself to make a difference in someone’s life. I don’t need or want recognition for anything that I’ve done for others. If I make a difference in someone’s life by just smiling and being there as a listening shoulder, then I’ve done my part. As a future personal trainer, my ultimate passion is to pay it forward through the younger generation. They have so much potential and not enough positive role models. If I can reach one, then that makes part of my purpose is met.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y advice to anyone who&#39;s reading this : GO GET IT!! You want to achieve something, you must EARN it. To all of you wonderful ladies out there on this fitness journey, don’t you dare let anyone or anything stand in your way. You bleed strength and you have to believe that you can achieve great things. EARN every rep, every rip, and every sore muscle because you know what…no one will take that away from you! People may be little you with their words, but they cannot BREAK you. Don’t give them that power! Find that unshakable force within you and manifest it into GREATness. Much love!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf39Bq4qGqwUEfzK39Isnoujs24qHogDOsDJqMX8578xDBUzFxS1Z7dDlTsazcou00h4SwbkXu5MhZasAB_dtjqekzlwPzhJitbTlSWXZqwUdjNfoUwT69nmV4OcTLWkk1eO8TgjZ1OOvs/s1600/402967_3409921858114_37224407_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf39Bq4qGqwUEfzK39Isnoujs24qHogDOsDJqMX8578xDBUzFxS1Z7dDlTsazcou00h4SwbkXu5MhZasAB_dtjqekzlwPzhJitbTlSWXZqwUdjNfoUwT69nmV4OcTLWkk1eO8TgjZ1OOvs/s320/402967_3409921858114_37224407_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;296&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;f&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or as long as I can remember I’ve been an athlete. To name a few there was tee ball, select volleyball, high school varsity sports and college soccer. So it goes without saying, I had a rockin’ body! Being active in sports was my life and my passion but shortly after college I was ready to hang up my jerseys and start a family. I got married and (BAM!) out popped some babies! I am now a blessed mommy to two beautiful boys, ages 1 and 4. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;f&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ast forward 2 ½ years later and I’m pregnant again with another baby boy! This time around I promised myself I would stay active and eat well. I had worked so hard, I didn’t want it to all be in vain. If you’re a mom you know how incredibly difficult it is to muster up enough energy to make it through your work day and not be in bed by 7 pm! God bless all you moms out there that managed to exercise while pregnant, I admire you! You’re a special breed! And then there’s the cravings…oh, the cravings! You just can’t stop them. So I gained 60 lbs, of which I don’t regret, my babies were healthy and that’s all that matters. Most of the 60 lbs that I had gained again came off with breastfeeding. But, of course, it never looks the same - I was left with even more of that dreaded “mommy tummy.” I was ready to start a diet and exercise program but now that I had a family to feed I decided I didn’t want to go with the South Beach Diet, but rather clean up my diet and portions. I’ve noticed over the years that my body responds well to low carbs, low sugar, high protein, fresh fruit and veggies. I was eating 6 small meals a day and was sure to give myself&amp;nbsp; one or two cheat meals a week! Now that’s nothing you’ve never heard before. It’s amazing simply what a clean diet will do for you. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o now I needed to start an exercise routine. Now that I had two children it was more difficult for me to find time to get into sports, I’ve come to realize how much I hate, hate, hate (did I say hate?) running and the pilates video that I did on the tv exercise portion of “On Demand” was removed. I needed something new. I remembered what some friends had told me about this thing called CrossFit and the phenomenal results they had seen from it. I googled it, saw a video and thought, “This is so for me! When do I start?!” I am a girl that absolutely loves a challenge. Tell me I can’t do it and I will plow you over just to prove you wrong! I started CrossFit in January of 2012 and was completely hooked! It was exactly what I needed to give me that extra push to not only&amp;nbsp; transform my body and give me more muscle and definition but it truly transformed my life! Because of a clean diet and CrossFit I am down to 123 lbs and 14% body fat. &lt;br /&gt;
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**This is hard to answer accurately! When I decided to lose weight and get fit, I was pushing 160 lbs.  I am currently 131 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;
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**I was ALWAYS fit! I come from a long line of athletes! I played fast pitch softball for 10 years, and never had a weight problem even after my first two children were born! When I got pregnant with my third child, I was 30 years old and retained way too much fluid! One week after she was born, I went into Congestive Heart Failure.  I was 199 lbs at that point (all fluid). I have never had low self esteem but I did have a lot of worries in general. My downfall with my weight was Dr. Pepper! I love(d) drinking Dr. Pepper!&lt;br /&gt;
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**My wake up call came when my son, Brennan, left for Parris Island for the Marine Corp boot camp.  When I received his first letter (about two weeks in to his 13 weeks of hell), I read...&quot;every day here is like a near death experience.&quot;  I literally felt myself go into a dark place and depression sink in! It was that day I contacted Megan because Brennan trained with Megan for two years at a local Box.  I explained to her that I could not afford to go to a Box and that I wanted her help in getting fit and strong before I attended Brennan&#39;s graduation! &lt;br /&gt;
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**I&#39;ve always surrounded myself with positive people!!  The only obstacle I had to face, was ME! I had to commit 110%, and I&#39;m still at it 1 1/2 years later!  Along with 35 other amazing women!&lt;br /&gt;
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**My son, Brennan.  He began training at a local Box when he was 16 in preparation for boot camp.  I use to think....why the hell are you addicted to this stuff! Your hands are ripped and your body is beat to shit! Then I went an watched him compete and I thought....that&#39;s my kid and now I totally understand! I was not intimidated once I saw what CrossFit actually was! It is my drug of choice and I&#39;m totally addicted!&lt;br /&gt;
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**CrossFit has made my soul pure! CrossFit has made me more patient! CrossFit has made me have a softer, kinder heart! CrossFit is where I take out my frustrations and worries! CrossFit made me drop 30 lbs and 4 pant sizes! CrossFit made me strong! In 5 months, I was doing kipping pull ups! I&#39;ve NEVER been able to do a pull up!&lt;br /&gt;
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Q:&lt;strong&gt;Tell me about your eating habits- Have tried any fad diets? What works for you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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**For the most part, my family and I eat very clean! We eat a lot of veggies, fruit, fish and chicken! We all stopped drinking soda and drink only water.  My family and I also take &lt;a href=&quot;http://advocarebodyfuel.com/&quot;&gt;Advocare supplements.&lt;/a&gt;  We drink Spark (our energy drink) and we take Catalyst!  We also drink &lt;a href=&quot;http://advocarebodyfuel.com/&quot;&gt;Advocare Replacement Shakes&lt;/a&gt; (blended with frozen fruit and spinach)! If I crave something, I do not deny myself my craving, but I don&#39;t overindulge either!&lt;br /&gt;
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Q:&lt;strong&gt;When did you decide to start your own Crossfit box? Any of the &quot;house&quot; members have a transformation you are particulary proud of?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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**I don&#39;t have my own Box.....YET!  I became a Level One Personal Trainer last year and have about 35 ladies/friends that have joined me in this journey.  The HOUSE is full of amazing stories! These ladies and gents have ALL touched my heart and are FAMILY to me! I can&#39;t just pin point one story, because they all deserve to be mentioned.  Without them, there would be no HOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Q:Who inspires you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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**My husband - he has always been fit and strong! He is 42 years old and his heart and physique still give me butterflies!  My son, Brennan - our son has done more in the last year than most of us have done in the last 10 years! Brennan&#39;s faith in my to open a gym/Box makes me very proud! My daughter, Rebecca - she is out in the garage with me everyday at 5:30 p.m. doing the same workouts we are doing and she motivates my ladies! She is strong from the inside out and I love it! My daughter, Aimee - Aimee belted out 4 strict pull ups the other day (she does not work out) and looked at me and grinned! Boom....we have three strong children who are also very amazing!!!!  ALL of the HOUSE members INSPIRE me daily!!!&amp;nbsp; I cannot forget my best friend- without Megan training me and guiding me I would not be where I am and I am forever grateful for her!&lt;br /&gt;
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**Never give up! Never look back! Give yourself one year to make that change! Getting fit literally gets you strong from the inside out! It makes you have a pure heart! An honest heart! You will develop haters along the way and they are not important! You will develop new friendships that are going to last a lifetime! Always be true to yourself on this journey! Once you start...do not stop! TRUE GRIT will get you where you want to go....and then some!&lt;br /&gt;
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Would you like to contact Jenn and her bestie Meg?&amp;nbsp;They have&amp;nbsp;a page &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/CFStrongWomen#!/CFStrongWomen&quot;&gt;WOMEN OF CROSSFIT=STRONG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
If you are interested in trying&amp;nbsp;Advocare Products like Jenn&amp;nbsp;please go here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://advocarebodyfuel.com/&quot;&gt;AdvoCareBodyFuel.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Within memory, I had always been overweight. However my family never ostracized me because of it, nor did they even acknowledge it. My mom would always tell me &quot;it&#39;s just baby fat, it will come off&quot;, but it didn&#39;t. As the years passed the pounds piled on, and before I knew it I was 200 pounds and only 15 years old. At that point, the weight really started to effect me mentally. My personal life and confidence levels were nonexistent, as I struggled to fit in, literally and figuratively. &lt;br /&gt;
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The breaking point occurred, for me, when I decided to step on the scale after months of avoiding it. Expecting to see a number around 200, I was in complete shock when I looked down and the number 240 stared back. All I could think was &#39;I&#39;m only 16, how could this happen?&#39; I knew that the older I got the more trying it would be to shed the pounds, so I wasted no time. 

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I joined the gym in my town in June 2009, and hit the ground running. I started out doing 30 minutes on the elliptical and 45 minutes to an hour of resistance training daily. I began to scrutinize every bite of food I put into my mouth, not just calorically but also nutritionally. Within the first couple of weeks, I increased my elliptical time to an hour. The pounds began to melt off pretty quickly, as I had lost 28 pounds in a little over a month. Although my workout was nothing special, the reason it worked so well was because I refused to miss a day. I missed about 15 days during that summer due to vacation with my family, but upon our return I picked up right where I left off. I continued to go daily for the next year, gradually adding group exercise into my regimen. &lt;br /&gt;
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By the time June 2010, and my high school graduation, rolled around I weighed 168 pounds, and went from a size 20 to a size 8. 

Although the change from a sedentary lifestyle to one that supported 2 hours of exercise daily was a giant leap, once I got into the habit, there was no turning back. &lt;br /&gt;
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Working out simply became a part of my life, like brushing my teeth or taking a shower. 

My present day workouts are so much more fun and varied than the ones I began with. This is, in part, due to the fact that my body is capable of doing so much more without the extra baggage. I ran a Tough Mudder in May, and worked up to running 11 miles to train for it. Before I got in shape, I couldn&#39;t even run a mile in under 15 minutes; now I run a 9 minute mile.&lt;br /&gt;
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Other than running, I have become an avid cycler, &#39;yogi&#39;, and lifter. The old me would never have had the confidence to lift in a room full of men. At times, I still feel myself channeling my old mentality- that when people see me they are labeling me the &#39;fat girl&#39;. Sometimes I need to pinch myself, as a reminder that that girl no longer exists. 

My primary motivator to keep pushing, and never settle, to this day is that I know so acutely what it feels like to be on the other side. I could never go back to living like that, if you can call constant self deprecation a life. &lt;br /&gt;
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My inspirations include all of the beautiful strong women I have befriended since joining my gym. I met them through my participation in group fitness, and they are constantly pushing me to my limits and helping me plow through those limits. It is a blessing to have people you can share your fitness hardships with, because it reminds you that you are never alone in your troubles. The one thing that never fails to inspire me is visualizing myself before this fitness journey, and realizing just how far I&#39;ve come. It is so empowering and liberating knowing just how much I have accomplished for myself. 

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As far as advice goes, I cannot stress enough the importance of making workouts a part of one&#39;s daily routine, especially in the first month. If you nourish your body with whole foods and plenty of water, and work out daily you WILL see a difference in a short amount of time, and that will be all you need to keep you going on your fitness journey. Once you start changing the shape of your body and conquering your goals, you will never want to stop- guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although my physical transformation is quite marked, it pales in comparison to the changes that have occurred mentally. I can now look into the mirror and smile back at myself. I can look at my body with a sense of pride and accomplishment, instead of loathing and disgust. I was in such a dark place, full of hatred. I had no respect and no understanding of my body. I felt like it had betrayed me. But I have redeemed myself, and can now go to sleep at night feeling truly whole. 

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I&#39;m now going into my junior year of college as a biochemistry major. I plan to get my PhD and eventually work in a lab, researching natural treatments and cures for our disease ridden world. I also intend to get my PT certification within the next year. I have become so passionate about and committed to the world of nutrition, and moreover to helping people actualize their bodies and live their lives to the absolute fullest. &lt;br /&gt;
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Everyone owes it to themselves to take the journey that I have been on since June 2009. It may be a life long commitment, but it&#39;s one that you will never regret. Every body is miraculous, and deserves to be treated with the utmost care. Love yourself, and love yourself enough to take the challenge!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/feeds/7661102901856750609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/2012/07/alexis-journey-to-fit-chick.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default/7661102901856750609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default/7661102901856750609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/2012/07/alexis-journey-to-fit-chick.html' title='Alexis&#39; Journey To Fit Chick'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01414236100877018003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTmHrDB9NZJS8TXnHVVL0XJz2nAfOnm2ytsGGBvJ2b13k_7EL1e0HgU-8UkazIncWgtZ-bL4ewcII8Kq1UXela65josdqqOt5tbJlID8PEVajkB2OWyKLCXyT1zLFv-PCnm3ZpRwqCG0gQ/s72-c/250899_4279006412812_1694151015_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246422849144189022.post-3630567574508821608</id><published>2012-07-07T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-07T09:17:41.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are Worth It</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;
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The truth? It&#39;s not likely that you&#39;ll wake up- look in the mirror one day and realize &quot;OMG I AM TOTALLY WORTH IT!! In fact I&#39;m so gorgeous, hot, and brave&amp;nbsp; that I can throw down all the baggage packed with low self esteem, negativity, and let downs I&#39;ve accumulated over the years-- and start loving myself&amp;nbsp;, working out, and eating clean for the rest of my life! Without wavering, no faltering, full steam ahead.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZMztsPEptFFolkq6-tCDxOuUE_7HISoTfvSKcq4Uzp-YHfRqhfLC2ycLj5Am5T1l7FowageI_EWbbtyr6NmUztNHsyW1ylodInXEtSbC1bjUacUBjHwMtMNqig_L8BA04rASWWm2yqOAX/s1600/worthy2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZMztsPEptFFolkq6-tCDxOuUE_7HISoTfvSKcq4Uzp-YHfRqhfLC2ycLj5Am5T1l7FowageI_EWbbtyr6NmUztNHsyW1ylodInXEtSbC1bjUacUBjHwMtMNqig_L8BA04rASWWm2yqOAX/s320/worthy2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Yeah- Right.&amp;nbsp; Maybe there is someone out there who has&amp;nbsp;done it-&amp;nbsp; that&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not certain of-&amp;nbsp;But! I&#39;ll step out on a limb and say that they are definitely the exception to the rule. &lt;br /&gt;
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Most of us&amp;nbsp;mere humans have what I call &quot;moments&quot;&amp;nbsp; we all have those epiphany&#39;s from time to time.. You know those times where you get fed up with living this unhealthy life? Artificially you decide to start loving yourself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then- you&amp;nbsp;jump head first into working out and eating right. Without any&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; support, any education, any research, and&amp;nbsp;no plan. Then, 4 weeks later you quit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Those moments are real, in those moments you&amp;nbsp;did decide&amp;nbsp;that enough was enough but for some reason you didn&#39;t see it through, and went back to your old unhealthy ways.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve had plenty of those &quot;moments&quot;&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve had 5 to be exact.&amp;nbsp; The 6th time was different- It was an ugly moment. I found out my family had to pick up and move to Texas. I had just lost my best friend, my family turned their backs on me. There is no harder blow to your self esteem and sense of self worth then when the people who are supposed to love you unconditionally- puts conditions on their loyalty and love. Although, then I wasn&#39;t shocked. Then I felt I deserve this, I&#39;m fat, ugly, I should be grateful that anyone would want me around. I should feel lucky they were kind to me for this long. I hated myself. I allowed myself to be a landfill, I excepted everyones garbage-even my own.&lt;br /&gt;
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That was my moment.&amp;nbsp; This was my bottom.&amp;nbsp; Tearfully I prayed. &amp;nbsp;For mercy-I&#39;m sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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In that moment I decided I would do something different than the other times - I would honestly TRY I wouldn&#39;t just go through the motions I would give it my all. I would plan, educate myself, and really commit! &amp;nbsp;I had something to prove to them and most importantly me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wish I could tell you from that moment on it was easy, I wish I could show you a magical way to avoid the emotional triggers, the haters, and&amp;nbsp;Golden Corral. There isn&#39;t. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
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The truth? This journey is a slow process.&amp;nbsp; It will NOT happen all at once.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s a gradual process, and I&#39;m grateful for that. Gradually I learned to make healthy food choices, gradually I started to love myself. It makes sense to do it this way, cause the emotional baggage you&#39;ve accumulated took YEARS to pile up, it will take some time dump it all. You will feel the burden lessen with every small victory!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You are&amp;nbsp;worth TRYING.&amp;nbsp;You are&amp;nbsp;worth trying to hate&amp;nbsp;yourself less.&amp;nbsp;You are&amp;nbsp;worth doing the work, paying attention, and being kind to&amp;nbsp;yourself while&amp;nbsp;you struggle to figure it out. You are worth deciding that you are&amp;nbsp;worthy .</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/feeds/3630567574508821608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/2012/07/typetextjavascript-googleadclient-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default/3630567574508821608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3246422849144189022/posts/default/3630567574508821608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeytofitchick.blogspot.com/2012/07/typetextjavascript-googleadclient-ca.html' title='You Are Worth It'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01414236100877018003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZMztsPEptFFolkq6-tCDxOuUE_7HISoTfvSKcq4Uzp-YHfRqhfLC2ycLj5Am5T1l7FowageI_EWbbtyr6NmUztNHsyW1ylodInXEtSbC1bjUacUBjHwMtMNqig_L8BA04rASWWm2yqOAX/s72-c/worthy2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246422849144189022.post-9209854612678012037</id><published>2012-07-02T13:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-02T13:56:12.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keyonna&#39;s Journey to Fit Chick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.anrdoezrs.net/click-5902931-10432230&quot;&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;You will ALWAYS have your haters and people saying you can&#39;t do something or you will not stick with it because you never have before. Use that as your motivation, tell them and yourself&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;YES I CAN AND YES I WILL&lt;/strong&gt;&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Q: Tell me what your life was like before deciding to get fit?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My life always was about &quot;FOOD&quot; If someone were to make me upset&amp;nbsp;, sad, or talked about my weight I would cry about it and just eat my pain away..&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;strong&gt;What was that moment like? The moment you decided that you weree&amp;nbsp; fed up with being unhealthy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was so sad. I would always cry, I had friends, but they weren&#39;t friends that would try and help me workout or tell me that I needed to start to workout..I became fed up with being unhealthy when I ended up in the ER hooked up to a machine.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;What was your first step?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My first step was instead of using the elevator I would take the stairs and I would walk at least 30 mins a day...  I also did a 30 challenge for summer in May last year..&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where there in obstacles in your way? How did you overcome them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The boy&#39;s I&#39;ve dated have&amp;nbsp;always been smaller than me and everyone knows I love to cook! So with them eating when and whatever&amp;nbsp;they wanted, I would too-- even if I wasn&#39;t hungry. Eventually I ended up having to buy size 22/24 and sometimes a&amp;nbsp;size&amp;nbsp;26 pants and thats when I said no more eating whatever I want!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;strong&gt;What was your meal plan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I started to use this website called&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myfitnesspal.com/&quot;&gt; my fitness pal&lt;/a&gt;. It helped me track my food, water intake and workouts. I started to eat every 2-3 hours 4-6 times a day, to keep me from getting&amp;nbsp;hungry. &amp;nbsp;Having a desk job I get bored so I want to eat!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Q: What has been your proudest moment on this journey?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My proudest moment was when I went from 307 pounds May 7,2011 to 180 pounds May 7, 2012! I never thought I would stick with this, because it has always been soooooo hard for me to stick with eating right and working out..But now this is my life and I&amp;nbsp;will turn&amp;nbsp; back..&lt;br /&gt;
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Q:&lt;strong&gt;What advice can you give to the Fit Chicks?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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NEVER GIVE UP!! If you really want to reach your goal, stick with it. If I could push myself everyday to eat right and workout at 307 pounds then so can you. You will ALWAYS have your haters and people saying you can&#39;t do something or you wont stick with it because you never have before. Use that as your motivation, tell them and yourself YES I CAN AND YES I WILL...  &lt;br /&gt;
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Q: &lt;strong&gt;If you can say anything to your former self, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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DO NOT LET WHAT PEOPLE SAY ABOUT YOU LEAD TO FOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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*Would you like Keyonna to tell you more about how she got fit?* &lt;br /&gt;
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This was me, I was 177 pounds, sometimes when I look&amp;nbsp;at this picture I can&#39;t believe it&#39;s really me!&amp;nbsp;I was unhealthy and unhappy. I have a personal trainer for a mom, ironically enough, but never took advantage of that. She would constantly tell me that I needed to get in shape for my health, but it wasn&#39;t until I got a weight loss blog that I kicked it in gear. My blog helped me stay accountable and motivated. At first, I worked on an elliptical machine for 30 minutes to an hour a day, stopped drinking soda, started eating less and healthier, etc. Eventually I worked up to doing aerobics classes with my mom and when I was around 150 pounds, I did Insanity for the first time. That kicked my ass and helped me lose around 20 more pounds! I lost 5 more pounds after that, and I&#39;m still going! I&#39;m doing Insanity for the second time now, and then I plan on moving onto Insanity: The Asylum. My full meal plan and workout plan can be found here:&lt;a href=&quot;http://imgonnamakeachange.tumblr.com/myplan&quot;&gt; http://imgonnamakeachange.tumblr.com/myplan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am now 122 pounds. My life has completely changed. Another thing that came out of my blog was meeting a man who I am now living with. We were 1300 miles apart and were a long distance relationship until I moved across the country for him. I am living my dream life now. If I hadn&#39;t lost weight and done such an incredible thing, I wouldn&#39;t have had the guts to move out by myself and to a brand new place. While I still don&#39;t have perfect self confidence, I love my body more than I ever have.&lt;br /&gt;
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I became a &lt;a href=&quot;http://beachbodycoach.com/esuite/home/xxmoonwalker&quot;&gt;Beachbody Coach&lt;/a&gt; to help people and motivate them more. I swear by Insanity and I wanted to share that with people! My life is helping people. I&#39;m a&lt;a href=&quot;http://beachbodycoach.com/esuite/home/xxmoonwalker&quot;&gt; Beachbody Coach&lt;/a&gt;, an avid health blogger, a nanny, and a Culinary Arts student. I love making people happy - whether it be by helping them get in shape or making them some deliciously healthy food! &lt;br /&gt;
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The biggest piece of advice I can give is DON&#39;T GIVE UP. It takes a while, but you didn&#39;t put on all the weight in a few days and you won&#39;t lose it in a few days. It is a lifestyle change, not a diet!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Contact Natasha for help on your journey:&lt;br /&gt;
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Last Father&#39;s Day - I looked like the picture on the left. I was a size 14, 208 lbs, newlywed, and not happy with myself. This is the picture that told me I needed to get up and do something. I was too young to live such a sedentary, boring life. I started the very next day by myself by making changes in my activity level and food. I just cut my food waaaaaay down, drank more water, cut out soda and started moving around. I started to hike and walk/run (more walk) for 2 miles a day. That lasted about a month then I joined a gym. &lt;br /&gt;
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At the gym, I found out that with my own efforts, I lost a total of 17 pounds. I was 191 lbs but at 38% body fat! The nutritionist put me on a balanced meal plan that helped my eating but I was put with a trainer who was focused on building muscle first then thinning out. I lost weight in the first month - 186 lbs- but I gained ALOT of muscle (muscle memory- I used to be a dancer) and I felt heavy and looked the exact same- no inches lost, same tight pants. I was miserable.  However, I also got pregnant in July, and that probably contributed to the non-weightloss. &lt;br /&gt;
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I took vacation in August and with my husband deploying in September, I worked out but didn&#39;t make much progress.  I also had to stop because I miscarried and had to take it easy October. I was put with a different trainer who had me on the same meal plan and I started to see results but not as fast. I lost 6 pounds sluggishly and body fat measured at 28%.&lt;br /&gt;
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When my husband came home for R&amp;amp;R in December, he noticed a change but I still felt fat. During this time, we got pregnant again and I miscarried end of January. I wasn&#39;t allowed to go back until Dr. ok&#39;d me to work out again and I thought it would be a couple of weeks, so no biggie. However, 2 weeks after miscarriage, I had a cold and it hurt when I inhaled. I never go to Dr. unless I NEED to and I felt like I needed to go to emergency room. There I was checked, poked, proded, x-ray&#39;d, CT Scanned and they found a pulmonary embolism as a result of miscarriage. I was hospitalized for about a day, however, I wasn&#39;t allowed to workout until late March after blood was stabilized in therapeutic region and all blood work was done. &lt;br /&gt;
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This is where I kicked it into high gear. I weighed 189 (AGAIN) and I was put with Tony.  The first week I dropped 6 pounds and he told me to give him 3 months and we will get what I wanted. I also joined a&lt;a href=&quot;https://extranet.securefreedom.com/MillionDollarBody/csShopping/ShoppingCart.asp?Cat=Challenge Packs|ALL&quot;&gt; Beachbody challenge&lt;/a&gt; for 90 days for extra cardio using &lt;a href=&quot;https://extranet.securefreedom.com/MillionDollarBody/csShopping/ShoppingCart.asp?Cat=Fitness Program|TurboFire&quot;&gt;Turbofire&lt;/a&gt;. He fixed my eating - and it was a struggle. I eat only 1348 calories and have to eat the &quot;right&quot; foods. &lt;br /&gt;
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Since April 1, I work out 5 days a week- resistance and functional training with at least 45 mins cardio (stairmaster or treadmill). In addition, I workout to &lt;a href=&quot;https://extranet.securefreedom.com/MillionDollarBody/csShopping/ShoppingCart.asp&quot;&gt;Turbofire &lt;/a&gt;in the morning to kickstart my day. &lt;br /&gt;
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My weight and measurements on April 1 were 183 lbs (42-37-44). Today they are 161 lbs (37.5-31-39.5). I&#39;m not done yet, but I am close. My goal was to weigh 140 lbs...but right now at 161, it feels good. I love my curves and my muscle tone. I wish I could banish my tummy, but that&#39;ll go away.....eventually. I may not reach the 140lbs because I am loving the way I look.  My body fat is at 24% and I am ok with that.  I look healthy and fit now but most of all, I look happy and I feel great! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;I can&#39;t wait for my husband&amp;nbsp;to come back from deployment. I live for the moment he sees me again and &quot;that look.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;our&amp;nbsp;years ago, I had resigned myself to the fact that I was older, closing in on my 40s, with two kids and that because of all these facts I would never have the body I had in my 20s and I would of course never be able to wear a bikini again. &lt;br /&gt;
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Thank goodness I proved myself wrong!&amp;nbsp; It happened by chance that a trainer came up to me one day at the gym and asked me if I was interested in trying out a couple of free sessions and who turns down a free session?&amp;nbsp; hahaha!&amp;nbsp; Well, I got hooked from that point on to working out with weights.&amp;nbsp; I remember before I thought to myself that&#39;s not for women.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t want to be bulky.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t want to build big huge man muscles.&amp;nbsp; hahahaha! Little did I know my body needed it.&amp;nbsp; 4 years later, I&#39;m 42 years old and I&#39;m not only wearing bikinis, I&#39;m competing in bikini competitions! :-) &lt;br /&gt;
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Life is great! I don&#39;t hide my tummy anymore and it feels great to be strong, healthy and physically fit.&amp;nbsp; I highly recommend for women to try to add weight training into their workout routine.&amp;nbsp; If you feel insecure and overwhelmed by the many choices of machines and weights at a gym, hire a personal trainer.&amp;nbsp; It will be money well spent.&amp;nbsp; You will learn from them and eventually you could go on to training yourself without the assistance of a personal trainer.&amp;nbsp; I train by myself nowadays.&amp;nbsp; I love going to the gym and doing my workouts and seeing the results.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, it&#39;s not all exercise that will get your body in shape, diet goes hand in hand with exercise.&amp;nbsp; As a matter of fact, I had to make huge changes in my diet in order to see results.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been eating a clean diet for 3 years and most everything I eat is non-processed whole foods.&amp;nbsp; Diet is extremely important.&amp;nbsp; Make sure you are good to yourself and follow a healthy clean diet.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I hope some find&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;story&amp;nbsp;motivating, especially those in their 40s or those that think that they can&#39;t get the body they want after having kids, etc.&amp;nbsp; It can be done, with a lot of hard work and determination, you can get there. Good luck to all the moms out there.&amp;nbsp; If you really want something, you will find a way&amp;nbsp;!&amp;nbsp; Believe in yourself and do it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;y name is Amanda, I am 26 years old. From 2004 to 2011 I put on approximately 144 lbs. I have two kids and a loving husband that I felt I was letting down daily due to my size and restrictions that it created. I couldn&#39;t fit on roller coasters or rides and sitting at booths were becoming impossible. After a series of events in my life such as the ones noted above I decided I need to regain my life/freedom back.&lt;/div&gt;
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This world wasn&#39;t really created for overweight people. So from January 2011 to September 2011, I started dieting, and signing myself up for 5ks. Slowly finishing them at 45 minutes &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; FINISHING them! &lt;/div&gt;
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In September of 2011 I was given a tool that would help me achieve my goals of becoming healthy! (RNY Gastric Bypass) The day of surgery I was 277 lbs. The surgery gave me portion control. I had to start making changes in my life as to how I would get 80 grams of protein a day. This has been a lifestyle change that I have transferred to my family as well. I don’t cook separate things for myself and feed them something different. We have a lean meat, fresh veggies from the garden or farmers market, and a whole grain carb. (Which most times I just stick to the protein and the veggies) I knew once I lost the weight I needed to form habits that “healthy” people have.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Exercise was the #1 thing. The gym was very overwhelming to me, considering I had never been introduced to half of the equipment that was housed in that building. All I knew was the treadmill and elliptical, and after about 15 minutes I was bored of both. I knew I had to find something I enjoyed and was passionate about. Well I have found it! GROUP Classes! I started going to Habitat Fit which is a Group Boot Camp style fitness place. I loved it there and felt so sore after working out that there was no question if I got anything out of my workout. That then made me want to see what other group fitness would be of interest. I went to my local gym and tried a spin class and LOVED IT! I have lost a total of 122lbs and have 20 lbs to my goal weight that would put me in a healthy BMI.&lt;/div&gt;
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These 20 lbs have been a fight! My attack is doing boot camp on Monday and spinning on Tuesday and Thursdays. I have tried a class called “Body Combat” which is a mixture of boxing/karate moves that was interesting and something different. I am living the dream of being fit and healthy. Every day that I wake up sore from the previous day’s workout just reminds me that I am pushing my body to the limit and I don’t ever want to lose that feeling! There is no price I could ever put on regaining my life back!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;*Are you a fit chick?&amp;nbsp; Or are you on a journey to becoming one? Share you story! Email me @Fitchicks01@gmail.com! I&#39;d love to hear from you!*&lt;/div&gt;
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