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I am resigned to the fact that it will happen in time, but what I am not resigned to is allowing myself to continually sabotage myself.  The buck stops here!  No one is forcing me to take the chips or the chocolate, I am choosing to eat it, I am choosing to accept the sabotage.   It's strange because i'm used to feeling so focused, feeling as if nothing can stop me and I don't NEED the food.  But the closer I get to the number, the scarier it gets.  Scary?  how can something you have wanted for so long be scary?  I am scared to stop focusing on losing weight because like I said a couple weeks ago, who will I be?  I think subconsciously I am also scared that I will revert back to some bad habits and if i'm focused on losing weight then I can focus on avoiding those habits.  So I guess what that means is I shouldn't focus on losing weight, I should focus on leading a healthy life right?  Now how will I do that?&lt;br /&gt;
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1.  No more daily weigh ins, only sunday&lt;br /&gt;
2.  Focus more on fitness ability, for example holding my plankes for longer and doing sit ups without using my arms.&lt;br /&gt;
3.  Drink all my water, eat all my veggies and protein EVERY DAY&lt;br /&gt;
4.  No excuses, make all my workouts and give 100%&lt;br /&gt;
5.  Don't accept the sabotage, say no&lt;br /&gt;
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Like I said, I will get there, I will, I know I can I know I can I know I can...Patience and persisentence, it will happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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On a closing note, my favorite quote from tonight's Biggest Loser episode "A trainers 10 seconds is the longest 10 seconds you'll ever experience!"  or that can vary depending on who is training you or keeping time or not keeping time LOL.&lt;br /&gt;
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MEXICO in 18 sleeps!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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This story really hit home for me as I also struggle with having excess skin, let's say "wings" of skin, that haunt me.  I am confident in my body and can wear clothes to hide it well, but I will always know it is there.  Its like your body holding onto that old part of you which at times can sometimes be very taunting.  I've even heard significantly overweight people say that they don't want to go through losing all the weight because they will be stuck with all the skin, well that's just an excuse!  I would never change what I've accomplished, I just work around what my body is now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Granted i'm slightly biased on this issue on if the government should pay for the surgery or not, but the decision was made.  The thing that really bothers me though is peoples comments on this article.  One person says "Not on my tax dollar. People like him have burdened our health care system and tax payers for long enough and now they want to burden it again?  Ludicrous. If you want to pity him and support him that's fine, but again, not on my tax dollar.".  Granted, many people disagreed with this statement, and the vast majority of people indicated that they think the government should cover the surgery, but this comment still bothered me. &lt;br /&gt;
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Even though I don't know Kevin Carter, I can absolutely relate to his struggle and know just how hard it is to imagine losing 175 lbs.  The commenter says how Kevin has been a burden on the health care system for long enough, well I disagree.  Obviously he didn't lose 175 lbs overnight, in the time from when he started his weight loss journey he was already less of a burden on the health care system than before.  Kudos to Kevin for doing this and accomplishing such an amazing thing.  The long term benefits of him going through this weight loss journey will make up for any cost incurred on the health care system.  The government offers no incentives for people to get healthy on their own instead of "burdening" the health care system as this commenter says.  Instead of option for gastric bypass surgery that may have been covered and be just as costly to taxpayers if not more due to complications, Kevin opted to lose the weight the natural way.  In BC the province offers a smoking cessation program where they will pay for prescription smoking cessation drugs or nicotine replacement therapy for any BC resident yet there is nothing in place to assist adults who are improving their health in other ways.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope that they reconsider Kevin's request, and maybe the media attention that this story got will be of assistance to him.  If not, maybe in the future we will see better incentives for those of us getting healthy and taking an active role in avoiding "burdening the health care system".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-3547736783508050787?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here is Lisa before...&lt;br /&gt;
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Lisa shared with me that weight and body image has always been an issue in her life, even as a young child.  Looking back she now realizes that she wasn't really fat at all, she was healthy.  Influenced by her mothers poor body image Lisa was put on numerous diets all which created a negative body image of herself.  Something that to this day is a struggle for Lisa, as it is for most people who struggle with weight.  I asked her she does with managing the body image?  How does she change the mental tape?  Lisa says her secret is focusing on things that are tangible.  The number on the scale isn't necessarily tangible but she can see and feel a difference in her workouts and feel herself getting stronger.  This allows her to become more and more self assured of her progress. &lt;br /&gt;
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Lisa and her husband Stuart are currently both members of the Biggest Winners.  I asked Lisa how it has been doing this together with Stuart?  Do you keep each other on track?  Or is it a downfall?  She confessed that she has yo-yo dieted her whole life.  She joined Weight Watchers by the age of 27 and lost 70 lbs but ended up gaining it all back.  She then re-joined Weight Watchers with Stuart and again was successful and again gained it all back.  This time she is trying again.  The difference with this time is that she feels this is a truly sustainable way of living and losing weight and is confident that she will be successful and conquer the yo-yo dieting pattern.  I asked her how she plans on making this the last time she loses the weight?  Lisa said that the difference between this time and the previous times is that she is doing something that is sustainable, she is teaching herself how to eat healthy and maintain her lifestyle through exercise.  With Weight Watchers she never changed the types of food she ate, she just ate less of them, now she is eating healthy and exercising - doing it the right way, the sustainable way.&lt;br /&gt;
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A benefit of going through this journey with your spouse is that you can keep each other accountable, but there is also a pitfall to that... you are far more likely to enable your spouse to make excuses than you are a friend....for example, Id have less guilt about cancelling a 5AM workout with my husband and stay in bed then I would be to cancel that same workout with a friend.  From what I can see though Stuart and Lisa seem to keep each other accountable.  The biggest way they make this work is that they recognize each has their own process and journey to go through.  Lisa said to me that the hardest thing for her was when she first joined Biggest Winners and Stuart was not participating, she was forced to go outside of her comfort zone and do it alone.  She was forced to unhook herself from always doing it with her spouse but in the end this has made her stronger.  I asked her how she did this?  How do you go from being emotionally dependent on needing to do it with another person to finding the strength to do it on your own?  Lisa shared that prior to joining Biggest Winners she had struggled with depression triggered by the sudden death of a close friend, and was told by her doctor that she may need to go on anti-depressants, this was not something she wanted to do.  This coupled with recent open heart surgery was a huge wake up call for Lisa.  After doing some research, she discovered that she could possibly avoid going on medication by trying exercise.  This got her into the gym, combined with the realization that she was given this gift of life through open heart surgery and she could not waste it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lisa inspires me every day I go to the gym to continue on.  She has also struggled with a knee injury, which required recent surgery.  I was curious how she has managed to overcome all of this and keep going given that I haven't done so well at it lately.  Lisa said the injury happened about five years ago at work but she never took care of it because the need was never there.  Once she started exercising she realized it had to be dealt with.  When it initially happened back in April she was crushed, she had just got her mental focus back, she had made the decision to do this for herself, and then wham, injury.  What amazes me the most is that she kept on going, only two workouts in she could have easily given up but she didn't, and now nine months later she's still here.  Lisa said the first thing she had to do was to tell herself STOP, stop the negative self talk, she put up a mental image of a stop sign and reminded herself that she could overcome this.  Lisa said initially she felt like an outsider in the group, she was new, and couldn't keep up but she forced herself to keep coming.  Part of it was also forcing herself to open up to others in the group and get to know people which isn't easy.  When she started building friendships and relationships and seeing herself getting stronger in other ways, that kept her going.  Thank you Lisa for not giving up - you show us all that it is possible to work through an injury.&lt;br /&gt;
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Look at her now...happy, confident and STRONG!&lt;br /&gt;
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In summary here is what Lisa has to say about the Biggest Winners program and how it has helped her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"In March of 2011 my husband commented to me on a link he had seen on a friend’s Facebook page referencing the Biggest Winner program. I was intrigued and thought I’d look into it myself. My weight had yo-yo’d over the past twenty years, but as soon as I’d lose it the weight would creep back on. More than this, though, my health was significantly impacted by my chronic lack of exercise and unhealthy lifestyle. Even serious heart issues had not been enough to jolt me into action. But by March, 2011 I had finally reached a tipping point, and the Biggest Winner program seemed the first program I could feel safe enough to venture into. I met with Michele and Lovisa of BDHQ, and they were welcoming but also matter-of-fact. Funnily enough, it was this matter-of-factness that was most comforting, because it implied that my extreme lack of knowledge and poor fitness level were not barriers to the program. And they weren’t. I never felt stupid or that I stood out in the group. Everyone took me under their wing, and would pass along helpful hints as I navigated the new and unknown world of exercise. My confidence grew as my abilities changed. I began to go for hikes, or ride a bike, or kayak – things I had never done before or ever dreamed I would WANT to do – and the BWs were there for that too, arranging outings in their own time and welcoming all who wished to attend. More than fifty pounds later I am nearer to my goal weight, but have achieved much more than that. I have strength, stamina, lower cholesterol and blood pressure. I sleep better, eat healthier, and enjoy my life so much more than I had been for years. I am so glad I found the Biggest Winners program, as it gave me the entry point into this new world, something I doubt I ever would have been brave enough to do alone. I feel the trainers really care about me and are willing to go out of their way to help me in this process. Thank you, BDHQ!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The way I look at it is I have all these different quadrants in my life: health, career, family and finance.  The way things sit right now I haven't had total stability in any of those quadrants for the last few months.  My goal for 2012 is really to find peace and stability in all of those quadrants.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;HEALTH&lt;/B&gt; Obviously i've had stability in the sense that I have my health, I am strong, but i haven't had stability in the sense that my fitness goals seem to be getting further and further out of reach and that frustrates me to no end.&lt;br /&gt;
My plan for stability: &lt;i&gt;do everything that my doctor and physiotherapist are telling me, show up for my workouts, and just continue to do what I can do....I figure eventually it'll just click&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;CAREER&lt;/b&gt; As many of you know I went through a huge job transition process which ended up being in its entirety nearly two years.  It was stressful and there were many unknowns throughout the entire process but then I was finally settled and in my job.  Now i'm settled, but I can't necessarily say I have the same level of job satisfaction I had prior to this whole thing, I can't say that I actually enjoy going to work every day but I could say that for the most part in my previous job.  The stress came also from being the only stable income earner in the family and feeling pressure to make decisions that would keep me in a stable job instead of the job that I maybe enjoyed more.  Now I am being asked to make the decision all over again, and again with limited information and no answers to necessary questions that may or may not effect me.  Basically it's just not giving me any sense of security in this quadrant right now.&lt;br /&gt;
My plan for stability: &lt;i&gt;do not listen to the rumors, make an informed decision, and weigh the pros and cons when the time comes....really I have no control over this right now, I have to wait for higher ups to make decisions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FAMILY&lt;/b&gt; Having a family is something that I have wanted for a long time.  It is one of the main motivators that has kept me going throughout the journey.  Because I worked so very hard to get where I am right now, I thought that it would just happen, not necessarily in one or two months, but I didn't exepct to sit by month by month as friend after friend started having babies and I congratulated them but was torn up inside.  I have finally been able to get answers because it has been so long and am working on this with the doctor.  As we sat at the fertility clinic last week the doctor asked "why do you think you can't get pregnant" and I said, with tears streaming down my face "I think that I have damaged my body by being overweight so long, I'm scared I broke myself".  The response was obviously the logical one that I tell myself all the time, but not the response that my heart tells me.  The response was "you didn't break yourself, if anything all this hard work you've done is only going to benefit you".&lt;br /&gt;
My plan for stability: &lt;i&gt;it's a work in progress, John and I will both do all the test that we have to do and try to continue to be patient&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;FINANCE&lt;/B&gt; I know some of you may put career and finance together, for me it is different.  For me, having financial stability doesn't mean that I can go out and buy whatever I wants, it just means paying my bills every month, having money left over and not feeling like i'm living pay cheque to pay cheque.  It ties into career for sure, and that is in part why I have felt trapped in continuing in a job that I don't necessarily love.  This quadrant is the only quadrant that I feel that the stability is coming, we just found out that John was granted his leave without pay to go do his ICBC speaking tour, this means that he will have a stable job to come back to - at least until July and then after that, who knows.  But at least I know until July we will have steady income coming in.&lt;br /&gt;
My plan for stability: &lt;i&gt;continue to live within our budget, putting money away, and the stability will come&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Like i've said many times before, I will continue to take this journey day by day.  2012 is really about working on making myself a stronger person on the inside, not just the outside, and to be honest it is almost harder than the exercise.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;"Patience is waiting. Not passively waiting. That is laziness. But to keep going when the going is hard and slow - that is patience."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-5374765976906248871?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I have been continuing with physio from my knee and was so excited - like couldn't stop smiling excited - when he told me last week that I could try running again.  Four years ago I couldn't imagine being told I was allowed to run would make me happy.  I had to remind myself that I had to start slow and listen to the doctor even though my head tells me I can do so much more.  I RAN, just a little, last week and it felt amazing and no pain, then I ran on Saturday for one block basically and it hurt again.  It's hard, it's really hard, I feel like I've been so patient and done everything i'm supposed to do but my body isn't responding.  I'm frustrated hearing people tell me that I can do other things, I know I CAN do other things and that's exactly what I've been doing these last three months, but that doesn't mean it's what I want to do.  I recognize that those people who are saying those things don't say it with the intention of hurting me, and I don't get mad at them for it, it just stings a little (or a lot).  I guess it's like i'm not getting validation for what i'm feeling, it's as if the fact that i'm frustrated doesn't even matter and is silly - I should just get over it.  Imagine being told you can't do the one thing that you absolutely love to do and give you enjoyment and relief from stress?  And I know this is all ME, this is all something that I have to work through and I can't blame anyone else because I alone am responsible for how I react.  One day at a time, that's all I can do right now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've found because I've been so emotional with not being able to get my energy out by running or sweating like i'm used to the emotions have slowed my weight loss.  It is so true how emotions and progress are connected, I know this, which is why I haven't really focused on the number so much, I know it will change in time.  Everything in life is interrelated the frustration around not running leads to frustration at home and other areas of my life.  Like I said, one day at a time, really one moment at a time.  I am focusing on other things, my want list (updates to come), and being the best ME I can be for 2012 - healthy, strong and happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-463603807638207313?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
You know who you are...you are currently recovering from an overdose of turkey, stuffing and mashed potatoes.  You are contemplating what your "final meal" is going to be tomorrow before you start on January 1st.  You are drinking the rest of the egg nog, and have a fully stocked cabinet full of cheat foods ready for the final binge tomorrow.  You know who you are...there's no hiding from me because that was me for so many years.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want you to know that this will be hard, this will take dedication, this will take patience.  You will not be 100% all the time, you will fall, you will cheat, but in those moments you will also have a choice to make.  Are you ready to make that choice?  The choice of getting back up and continuing on or giving up because its January 2nd and you just ate a ferrero rocher?  Be prepared for that choice, be prepared to be strong because that is the test of your willingness to start/continue on your health journey.  Get the garbage bag ready to purge the pantry, the starving children in Africa do not need the rest of the chocolates you were unable to shove in your mouth before the clock struck midnight.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope that you make that decision that you are important enough to do this.  I hope that you make the choice to continue on when you fall down.  2012 could be the best year of your life, make it so by making you a priority.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anonymous, you know who you are, do it for yourself and do it because you are capable.&lt;br /&gt;
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A new year means new goals, new wants and new focus, but that doesn't mean we should forget what was accomplished in these last 365 days.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I am proud because...&lt;br /&gt;
1.  I reached a total weight loss of 190 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
2.  I lost 3% body fat &amp; gained 9% in hydration.  I lost 3.5 inches off my chest, 3.5 inches off my bra line, 2 inches off my upper thigh, 1 inch off my lower thigh, 1 inch off my arm, 4.5 inches off my waist, 7.5 inches off my belly button and 5 inches off my hips.&lt;br /&gt;
3.  I ran a 1/2 marathon&lt;br /&gt;
4.  I ran 10KM in 1:01&lt;br /&gt;
5.  I rode a 75K bike ride&lt;br /&gt;
6.  I went kayaking&lt;br /&gt;
7.  I learned how to Stand Up Paddleboard&lt;br /&gt;
8.  I completed the full course of Wildplay&lt;br /&gt;
9.  I became a more open person and developed new relationships and friendships&lt;br /&gt;
10.  I was asked to be an &lt;a href=http://bdhq.ca/index.php?option=com_content&amp;view=article&amp;id=108&amp;Itemid=132&gt; ambassador &lt;/a&gt; for the Biggest Winners program&lt;br /&gt;
11.  I was close to being chosen to be in People Magazine&lt;br /&gt;
12.  I learned how to have fun&lt;br /&gt;
13.  I am wearing a size 10 and a medium/large shirt and no longer shop in any plus size stores.&lt;br /&gt;
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And what do I want to accomplish in 2012? What is on my bucket list?&lt;br /&gt;
1.  I want to be able to do a chin up, just one!&lt;br /&gt;
2.  I want to run another 1/2 marathon&lt;br /&gt;
3.  I want to run a marathon&lt;br /&gt;
4.  I want to run the TC10K in under 1 hour&lt;br /&gt;
5.  I want to go caving&lt;br /&gt;
6.  I want to have a family&lt;br /&gt;
7.  I want to go paragliding&lt;br /&gt;
8.  I want to go river rafting&lt;br /&gt;
9.  I want to have boudoir photos taken&lt;br /&gt;
10.  I want to wear a size 6&lt;br /&gt;
11.  I want to hike the west coast trail&lt;br /&gt;
12.  I want to organize my office and KEEP it organized&lt;br /&gt;
13.  I want to experiment more with my cooking&lt;br /&gt;
14.  I want to create a vision quilt of my journey&lt;br /&gt;
15.  I want to send birthday cards and Christmas cards (ties into the organization)&lt;br /&gt;
16.  I want to create a 2012 time capsule to read next new years eve&lt;br /&gt;
17.  I want to take a fitness course&lt;br /&gt;
18.  I want to stick to my current financial budget&lt;br /&gt;
19.  I want to take a dance class&lt;br /&gt;
20.  I want to read more&lt;br /&gt;
21.  I want to do more yoga, to offset all the running and avoid further injury&lt;br /&gt;
22.  I want to complete the &lt;a href=http://www.tourdevictoria.com/&gt;Tour de Victoria&lt;/a&gt; in June&lt;br /&gt;
23.  I want to play slo pitch again&lt;br /&gt;
24.  I want to document my blog in a book&lt;br /&gt;
25.  I want to create a personalized tshirt/hoodie for me&lt;br /&gt;
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I am looking forward to a year full of building friendships, living life and creating moments.  I am blessed to have an amazing support network and community that will enable me to accomplish these things.  Happy New Year to everyone who has supported me I hope 2012 brings you success and happiness, however that may look.&lt;br /&gt;
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January 2011&lt;br /&gt;
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December 2011&lt;br /&gt;
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Even though tubing isn't exactly physically exhausting, doing this would not have even been on my agenda prior to losing weight.  That is one thing I noticed about this year in particular, even though I take a "break" from being focused on my food 100% during the few days of Christmas, this year I didn't stuff my face just because I was on a "break".  I still kept my portions under control, yet allowed the indulgences.  Health is life, and just like life you cannot be 100% all the time and this time of year is a time where I allow the indulgences, but don't allow the over indulgences.  I had one plate of Christmas dinner, and not an overflowing plate, and my contribution was dessert which was black bean brownies and frozen yogurt.  Even the kids didn't know that there were beans in their dessert ;).&lt;br /&gt;
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As with food, we also tried not to overindulge on the spending though im not as good with that one.  We did a gift exchange with my family so we only had to buy for one person each and then contribute stocking stuffers.  This is where my crafts came into play.  I made motivational magnets for all the girls&lt;br /&gt;
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It's kind of hard to see with the glare of the photo but the sayings are:&lt;br /&gt;
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"You are stronger than your excues"&lt;br /&gt;
"Eat CLEAN Train MEAN Get LEAN"&lt;br /&gt;
"celebrate who you are"&lt;br /&gt;
"Make a new ending"&lt;br /&gt;
"Strive for progress, not perfection"&lt;br /&gt;
"Do what makes you happy"&lt;br /&gt;
"Belive it Be It"&lt;br /&gt;
"Ever Day JUST DO IT"&lt;br /&gt;
"Redefine the impossible"&lt;br /&gt;
"Doubt your Doubts"&lt;br /&gt;
"Muscles are built by effort not excuses"&lt;br /&gt;
"Strong is the new beautiful"&lt;br /&gt;
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I packed up some holiday tea and put that in the stockings along with holiday coffee and a travel mug for the boys.  All I can say is next year I should start earlier, procrastination doesn't work well!  This will have to be a goal for the new year I think.  I still have a couple more days to think about what I want 2012 to look like and what my resolutions/goals will be.  For now i'm going to enjoy the next few days of relax and get ready for my birthday dinner tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-6760011525787339247?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
My goal this week is to be on track with food, as I have been, but avoiding chocolate will be the key as I have been having some cheats which aren't horrible but just not conducive to weight loss.  Also drinking more water, I have been drinking my 3 liters, but trying to up that to flush out my body.  Nicki got me on to some super yummy holiday teas which I now have like hundreds of in my house - not kidding!  They are at Thrifties, made by &lt;a href=http://www.bigelowtea.com&gt;Bigelow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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They smell amazing, and for me have helped with the cravings, in fact I'm drinking an eggnog one right now - yum!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Some good news though, I went to physio on Wednesday, took me awhile to get in due to the stupid rules of how my extended health plan works, but I got in.  Went to LifeMark (Westside Village) and saw Chris May, I was super happy with what he told me which was that my knee is not the issue it is just what is being effected.  The issue is that I have a tight quad and IT band.  He said basically what happened was when I was running the 1/2 and got to the 19K mark where I got tired my right leg started to get lazy and my food was no longer straight, this caused my knee to push out to the side which is causing the pain.  The solution is that I need to strengthen/lengthen my quad and IT band.  I'm happy that I haven't permanently injured myself, it just means that I have to take it easy still, limited biking, upper body and only a few squats to work back in.  He gave me some stretches to do that i've been doing each day and I go back to see him again on this Wednesday.This whole injury thing has been a true test of patience for me because all I want to do is just get back into it but I KNOW that I need to listen to the medical professionals and just wait if I want to be able to run again.&lt;br /&gt;
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And more exciting news that I must share, BDHQ is running a contest for the new year called "BDHQ-over", check out their &lt;a href=http://www.bdhq.ca/&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for details on it.  This is seriously the most amazing opportunity ever!! You receive thousands of dollars worth of prizes, but not only that - you receive the opportunity to take control of your life and make the change once and for all, no more of this sitting on the sidelines watching everyone else do it, it's your turn to do it.  So if you are seriously committed to getting healthy in 2012 then APPLY!! Contest closes Friday January 13th so get that application in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-7528363854143428705?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I want to be normal like everyone else I see around me who is a "normal weight".  I want to look in the mirror and see that instead of still seeing someone with a weight issue.  So when I am a group/social setting, which happens all the time, I just want to be "normal" and not stand out.  Logically I know I don't stand out, i'm a normal weight, but the story in my head keeps running.  Then the story becomes, well if you want to be normal like everyone else then you should be able to eat those cookies, why can they eat the cookies and I can't if i'm supposed to be normal like them?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That was pretty much the ongoing story all week...and the results?? well I gained 4 lbs, yes some of that is due to me getting my period, but not all of it.  Am I angry? NO.  Disappointed? Yes.  Of coarse i'm disappointed, but I've learned from doing this for nearly four years that there is no point in getting mad about it, just move on and do better.  I recognize that it will take time for me to work through this "story" and that it won't happen right away but I also know that I will get through it just like I have overcome all the other stories.&lt;br /&gt;
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So moving on from this week, I must get back on track.  I'm prepared with my food, have a fully stocked fridge, have a meal plan and a workout plan.  I'm focusing on figuring out what my fitness goals are going to be for 2012 that, at this point, do not involve running.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh and on a side note, we had our Christmas dinner for the Burn Fund last night and I fit into an amazing dress that Raeleen gave me.  It helped in the department of "feeling normal".&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What are 5 things you have done for yourself in 2011?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-I truly put myself first this year.  I put my needs first, even though I still struggle with being a people pleaser, I have learned how to balance that with putting what I need above all else.  If I can't take care of myself then I can't be a good friend, wife, aunty or daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
-I stood up for my beliefs, I voiced my concerns and feel like I have become a stronger person.&lt;br /&gt;
-I trained, trained, trained and trained some more to ensure I reached goals I never thought were possible.&lt;br /&gt;
-I taught myself how to accept me for who I am and love my body&lt;br /&gt;
-I celebrated my accomplishments through means other than food&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What are 5 things you have done for others in 2011?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-I helped someone make the decision to get healthy&lt;br /&gt;
-I listened and helped a friend through a tough time&lt;br /&gt;
-I helped raise money for charity&lt;br /&gt;
-I bought a gift for a child I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;
-I coached someone I had never met over the phone about how to find motivation&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What are 5 things that held you back from doing things for others?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-Feeling as though my help is not wanted&lt;br /&gt;
-Never wanting to burden someone who doesn't want help&lt;br /&gt;
-Finances&lt;br /&gt;
-Spending time putting myself first&lt;br /&gt;
-Time management&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What are 5 things that you want to do for yourself in 2012?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-finish what I started, reach 200 lbs lost&lt;br /&gt;
-continue blogging&lt;br /&gt;
-run another 1/2 marathon&lt;br /&gt;
-complete a triathlon&lt;br /&gt;
-run the TC 10K in under an hour&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;What are 5 things you want to do for others in 2012?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-inspire someone to chose to start their journey&lt;br /&gt;
-teach someone how to run&lt;br /&gt;
-be a friendly ear&lt;br /&gt;
-lead by example&lt;br /&gt;
-inspire&lt;br /&gt;
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Day 6 Laughter&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Reflect on the last time you laughed so hard your sides hurt, your mascara ran down your face, or you wet your pants?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I find this question really hard to answer.  I have had a hard time showing my emotions, happiness/sadness, doesn't matter what end of the spectrum.  It is hard for me to show my feelings to most people, even laughter.  The one person that has the ability to make me laugh so hard I want to cry is my husband though, I can't really pinpoint an exact time, but I do know that he can make me smile and laugh even when i'm trying to be mad.  This can be frustrating, sometimes I just want to be mad!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-899152940664101963?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I have truly let go of the need to focus on the number on the scale.  Like I said yesterday, once I got under 200, really the number became meaningless.  It took me a long time to get into that head space of not caring about it, but I can honestly say I am there.  I still weigh in every week, but my focus is not on what the scale says, my focus is on how strong and amazing I feel.  I focus on how my clothes fit, instead of what number appears every week.  I will always weigh myself weekly to ensure I am on track and accountable, but what the number says does not define me as a person, nor should it define anyone.  By letting go of the need to focus on the number it has allowed me to be more focused on being healthy and defining healthy by my actions.  I am healthy at 170 lbs, even though by definition that is still overweight, I am healthy because I live a healthy weight and that number does not define me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-1311118486824626473?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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New hair cut - thanks Wendy :)....Eye brows threaded....Eye lashes tinted, I feel pretty oh so pretty oh and NEW coat as well from the Bay, and bonus IT WAS A SMALL!! yes you heard me A SMALL and on sale.. can this weekend get any better?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And now Day 3 of reverb&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A Moment in Time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tell us about one moment that you lived in 2011 that you will never forget.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day I weighed in at 199 I will never forget.  That moment was a moment I had fought for for a long time and at times a moment I thought would never come.  I remember I avoided weighing in all week at home because I knew how close I was to seeing it, I waited until Sunday morning to weigh in at the studio and saw the number.  It was a huge flood of emotions that had built up for so long, it was achieving something that really seemed so far away.  Especially at 360 lbs, the thought of weighing one hundred and anything seemed impossible, but then it was there, all that hard work paying off.  I remember I had a shift at that point from caring about the number to not really caring anymore and just focusing on my health.  Once I could say I weighed one hundred and something then to me the rest didn't matter.  I will never forget it, and I think that is a  good thing because it keeps me motivated to maintain where I am and never go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-6907029177693431317?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Day 2: My Children Will Do it Differently&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;If you could choose one thing that your children will do or experience in a different way than you have, what would it be and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I never want my children to experience the pain of loneliness, the feeling that no one in he world is there for you.  That was my experience for many years, the loneliness led to the food which led to the weight which led to more loneliness = a vicious cycle.  Food was my friend, it didn't talk back, well it didn't talk period which I guess is why I was so lonely.  I never want my children to have to feel the pain of watching their classmates experience milestones while they sit in the background.  I want my children to be strong, independent, compassionate and kind.  I want them to go to the parties and have what would be classified as "normal teenage experiences".  I want them to live life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I recognize I cannot go back and change my childhood or my teenage years.  I am older, healthier, stronger and wiser.  I do recognize however that I want more for my children than what I had.  I will raise them to be strong enough to do what I was unable to do for many years, love themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-1798773955616523208?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Day 1: One Word&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Encapsulate the year 2011 in one word. Explain why you’re choosing that word.&lt;br /&gt;
Now, imagine it’s one year from today, what would you like the word to be that captures 2012 for you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To me 2011 was the year that I reached a normal weight, I went from obese to normal in my body fat, I fit into regular sized clothing and I started to feel normal.  So if I had to encapsulate 2011 in one word it would be success.  Even though I have been on this weight loss journey for nearly four years, 2011 I finally started to feel successful.  I finally saw what I did as an achievement, instead of a failure that I was trying to fix.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2012 for me in one word is final.  I know that I will see myself reach 200 lbs lost, I will discover new strength, I will attempt new feats, I will continue to move forward in the never ending journey of health and wellness and I will finish what I started.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd love to hear from you guys, how do you encapsulate 2011? and what would you use to capture 2012?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-2237224744797689426?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I have not been participating in Biggest Winners which has been very frustrating for me to not be there and have that support, though I know that i'm doing what is best for me.  This past week I did personal training, still at &lt;a href=www.bdhq.ca&gt;BDHQ&lt;/a&gt;, but only 30 minute sessions and solely strength focused.  I can't do any exercise that involves my legs which makes it very difficult, so no biking, walking, running.  Obviously I can't NOT walk, but I have to limit that.  It's amazing how creative the trainers can get when you have limitations, i'm extremely grateful for being given the option to participate in personal training.  I know without it I would not be on track.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am still going on Sunday to weigh in and stay accountable.  I actually ended up losing 4 lbs at last Sunday's weigh in and this week 2.6 lbs.  It's almost like the lack of exercise or the limited exercise is allowing my body to catch up.  Seeing the progress and the number change is keeping me motivated to stay on track.  I've been really focused with my food and not eating late at night.  I've been making sure I get 3-4 meals with veggies in them and 1-2 with fruit.  But the key has been saying NO about five times per day at work to the constant food.  Only ONE is not an option, it is NONE!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday we did vision boards again, my favorite :) getting to be crafty!  I'm trying to make it my new outlet, in place of exercise since that's not happening every day.  I have some ideas in the work, secret ideas though ;).  Here is my latest vision board...&lt;br /&gt;
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It's more of a WHY board than a vision board.  I made it my reasons why I do this and why I continue to do this and it is hanging right at my front door so I see it every day I walk out the door.  If you can't read the image here are my reasons WHY:&lt;br /&gt;
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*do it for the ones that said you couldn't&lt;br /&gt;
*because you are stronger than your excuses&lt;br /&gt;
*to never have to take another "before" picture&lt;br /&gt;
*to be an inspiration to others&lt;br /&gt;
*the feeling of being normal&lt;br /&gt;
*to be sexy and know it&lt;br /&gt;
*the gap between your thighs&lt;br /&gt;
*to be strong, happy and alive&lt;br /&gt;
*to prove you are capable&lt;br /&gt;
*to finish what you started&lt;br /&gt;
*do it because YOU CAN&lt;br /&gt;
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I stole some pictures from my new obsession - &lt;a href=http://pinterest.com/briwesthaver/&gt;Pintrest&lt;/a&gt;.  Molly also made an awesome vision board taking some awesome quotes from Pintrest as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now to keep engaged and crafty and away from Christmas food/candy/crap is the key for the month of December.  Stay tuned for my next project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-1695305941857779108?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I often get messages from people, I don't know, who read this blog asking for help.  The most common response I get when I tell them what it takes is that they are addicted to food so it's just that much harder for them to overcome.  Trust me, I know what it's like to be overpowered by the urge to binge to get that high, but it's the sugar that is overpowering.  I've never once wanted to binge on broccoli, though apparently I should be doing this, it's always been something sugar filled or carbs.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I used to believe that it was harder to overcome this addiction because you have to eat, whereas with let's say alcohol, you could avoid it all together.  Now I see it in a whole new light.  You CAN avoid sugar all together.  You CAN eat a diet filled with FOOD (real food) and be healthy and fulfilled.  Absolutely it is hard, don't get me wrong, but don't allow yourself to use the fact that you have to eat to be an excuse not to try at all.  To me saying "I have a food addiction" is an excuse to not even try.  I have heard on numerous occasions people say "I will be fat forever, that is the way it will be, i'm a food addict".  That statement makes me cringe.  But the reality is when someone hits their rock bottom and they are ready to change they will reach out and make that choice to do so.  No one can force it.&lt;br /&gt;
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So what are the steps to overcoming a "sugar addiction"?&lt;br /&gt;
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#1: Make the choice that YOU WANT TO CHANGE NOW&lt;br /&gt;
#2: Purge your kitchen, get rid of all the bad sugar and replace them with nourishing foods. No "one last time" meals (refer to #1)&lt;br /&gt;
#3: Realize that there will be withdrawals and make a plan how you will deal with this.  Maybe it is keeping lots of yummy fruits or veggies prepared and easy to access or maybe it is finding a new favorite tea to drink&lt;br /&gt;
#4: Commit to the process for 30 days.  After just a few days you will notice a difference, but after 30 days of constant clean eating and no sugar you will not crave it physically.  When it's not in your body and not in your environment then you don't need it or crave it.&lt;br /&gt;
#5: Be kind to yourself and reward yourself for working hard.  Create a reward for yourself that you will get when you reach the place that you feel you have conquered your sugar addiction.&lt;br /&gt;
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And when you find yourself falling off the wagon start back again at step #1.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The thing is it's not something specific that happened, apart from the injury, it's just life in general that is feeling like it is weighing down on me (work, school, personal etc. etc.).  I'm mad at myself because I haven't been focused on my food like I should be and I know I can fix that by just making good choices, but for some reason I seem to be giving into temptation whereas when i'm focused I can avoid it.  I feel frustrated because I've done this long enough, why does this still happen?  I recognize and know that it's a process and I can tell myself that but that doesn't stop me from feeling disappointed in myself.  I know how amazing it feels to be 100% on track and focused, so why can't I get myself back there?  These mind games we play with ourselves, the self sabotage, it just seems to be winning right now and I need to take back control.  Writing this "confession" so to speak is my first step to that.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I could feel this disappointment looming as I sat there and watched the fitness competition last Saturday night.  I watched all those strong women and thought, I will never ever look like that and that makes me sad.  I look at my body naked in the mirror and think about how my body would look if I was able to have the surgery to remove the skin that haunts me.  But then I have to weigh that with the fact that I want a family right now and know that I can't have both.  It's the competing priorities of what I want and what is realistic in my life right now and the fact that what I want is not happening.  I think I also define these women as strong, not just because they have amazing bodies, but they have the confidence to get up there and show it off to the world.  I feel less than confident right now.  Being alone and highly emotional at the show coupled with no food in about five hours, was not a good mixture to then embarrassing myself.  I wanted to introduce myself to Tosca Reno and tell her what an inspiration she was to me in my weight loss journey.  I stood there in the back and let everyone go in front of me, then I got up the nerve to introduce myself and all my emotions just poured out of my eyes - embarrassing - I can't even have a normal adult conversation without controlling my emotions.  I thought that losing all this weight would make me confident and it has helped, but I still have a long way to go.  I just don't know how long it will take and I hope I can one day be that person I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even writing this post, I have spent the last hour writing and re-writing because I just thought about how embarrassed I was of my actions/reactions these last few weeks.  So what am I going to take from this?  Well I do feel like i'm back on track with food now, I've organized my meals for the week, no junk in my house and my water is good.  I am going to get my x-ray on my knee and face the reality of what is wrong with me.  Apart from those two things I know I can do, the rest I need to take one moment at a time, one work day at a time, one workout at a time.  I recognize that I have not failed because I am choosing, yet again, to get back up and try again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-433885249961633900?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My first want list was in &lt;a href=http://briannawesthaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/revisiting-my-goals.html&gt;January&lt;/a&gt;.  I completed several goals and then created a new want list in &lt;a href=http://briannawesthaver.blogspot.com/2011/05/revising-my-wants.html&gt;May&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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The May list was:&lt;br /&gt;
1-to be successful in the 10lb challenge&lt;br /&gt;
2-to have a family&lt;br /&gt;
3-to run a 1/2 marathon in 2011&lt;br /&gt;
4-to be satisfied in my job&lt;br /&gt;
5-to reach 200lbs lost by December 31, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
6-to get my asthma tested&lt;br /&gt;
7-to get my focus back on losing weight&lt;br /&gt;
8-to do "spring cleaning" on the house&lt;br /&gt;
9-to ride my bike&lt;br /&gt;
10-to play soccer&lt;br /&gt;
11-to feel in control again&lt;br /&gt;
12-to develop a new relationship with the word no&lt;br /&gt;
13-to start hiking again&lt;br /&gt;
14-to read a book (I don't read enough)&lt;br /&gt;
15-to be successful in the current job competition at work&lt;br /&gt;
16-to keep blogging&lt;br /&gt;
17-to create a 5 year business/career plan&lt;br /&gt;
18-to register at Camosun for accounting in the fall&lt;br /&gt;
19-to declutter our bedroom&lt;br /&gt;
20-to create a training plan for the 1/2 marathon in October&lt;br /&gt;
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I can say I've successfully completed several of these items.  I was successful in the 10lb challenge, I ran the half marathon,I got my asthma tested, i'm focused, I road my bike, played soccer and hiked I got a promotion at work, I registered and am completing my accounting course and I have been blogging.  So what do I want NOW?&lt;br /&gt;
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1-to run again&lt;br /&gt;
2-to have a family&lt;br /&gt;
3-to feel like I am successful in my job&lt;br /&gt;
4-to reach 200lbs lost by December 31, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
5-to obtain an A in my accounting class&lt;br /&gt;
6-to start planning my homemade gifts for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;
7-to finish my accounting project&lt;br /&gt;
8-to wear a size 8&lt;br /&gt;
9-to feel 100%&lt;br /&gt;
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My list has decreased in size.  I think in part because alot of the things I want right now are contingent on me actually being able to run.  For example I want to complete another 1/2 marathon and beat my time but if I can't run then that's not going to happen, I want to complete a sprint triathlon, I want to run the TC10K in under an hour.  All these things I want in addition to my above list are contingent on me recovering from this injury.  Part of me doesn't want to write these additional wants down on my list because I am scared to death that I won't be able to run again.  &lt;br /&gt;
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For now it is just listen to my body, be 100% on track with my food and stay positive and hopeful that I will recover fast.&lt;br /&gt;
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So tell me what YOU want, what you really really want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-8745751510147142700?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Why did you start?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;To be completely honest, I started because I had a friend at work (wonderful &lt;a href=http://briannawesthaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/biggest-winners-inspiration-part-2.html&gt;Sherry McKay&lt;/a&gt;), who wouldn't leave me alone! My sister, Heather, also played a huge part in it even being possible.   That all being said, I also think &lt;b&gt;I was ready to start taking control of my life and my health.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In summer 2010, Heather heard me napping at home one day (as I did almost constantly) and said to me, “I think you have sleep apnea.”  She had recently been diagnosed with it and with her new CPAP machine she was feeling better than she had in years.  I knew I hadn't been sleeping well and was struggling through each day to stay awake and function through work and other activities.  Somehow I was managing, but I was exhausted all of the time. I often had to pull the car over on the way home, just to close my eyes for a few minutes and muster the energy to keep driving. Sometimes I’d sit in the car after I got home and not even have the energy to get out of the car and walk up the stairs into the house. &lt;br /&gt;
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It took a bit of time, with my sister calling doctors to make appointments for me (I was too afraid), for me to get in and get tested. I was diagnosed with severe sleep apnea; the night I got tested I stopped breathing over 450 times.  I was told it was a wonder I hadn't died in my sleep. This moment was the beginning of my transition. I got my CPAP machine and suddenly, I had energy once again.  The day after my first night sleeping with it I was hyperactive the entire day because I had actually slept well for likely the first time in 6-7 years.  This was in August.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Going back a bit (as these pieces overlap): In spring 2010, I was at work and a woman in the hallway said hi to me.  I had no idea who she was but we conversed for a bit; I left the conversation very confused as to who I had talked to.  When I saw this person again, I still didn't recognize her but near the end of the conversation she said something that triggered a memory.  I realized it was Sherry, but still was rather puzzled because I didn't recognize her at all.  I went to a friend of hers and asked if something had changed; that when I was told how much weight she had lost. I was stunned and realized this is why I didn’t recognize her. Of course, I had very much wanted to lose weight for some time so I went and talked to Sherry about it.  I asked what she did and how she did it; she very openly shared her story.  She asked if I wanted information about her gym, and after I said yes she forwarded it to me.  I looked at it... terrified...and thought - there is NO way I could ever do this. I told her about dealing with my sleep issues and how I'd consider it AFTER that was dealt with. On the inside, all I could think was that there was no way I was going to open myself up to the humiliation I thought I would feel when I stepped into a gym. &lt;br /&gt;
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But... Sherry persisted.  She kept checking in on me, asking me if I wanted to go in with her one day or set up a personal training session. I avoided her for a few months and at the same time, went to the doctor and got my CPAP.  Once I realized I had lost my excuse to not go to the gym, I transitioned to avoiding Sherry at work.  I would duck into bathrooms or try not to make eye contact whenever I saw her. I thought she got the hint, but then one day I received an email from her trainer, Lovisa.  Lovisa suggested we go for a walk and talk about the trying some personal training.  As much as I wanted to, I decided I couldn't be mad at Sherry for this.  And as much as I wanted to say no to Lovisa, I said yes... noting that "walking and talking and I didn't get along at all".  Lovisa said we'd just chat on the grass outside of the building where I work.  Of course, this wasn’t the case - we walked all around the Royal Jubilee Hospital site where I work. I could barely breathe half of the time or move due to pain in my lower back.  One thing I noticed was that Lovisa never once pointed out my struggles.  She just stopped every once and awhile, letting me catch my breath, stretch my back... She didn't ostracize me, she just chatted with me like I was 'normal'.  I got less scared.  At the end of the walk (longer than I had walked in a few years), she asked me if I wanted to come into the gym on Saturday.  I was still terrified, but now also intrigued, hopeful, and... unable to say no.  So I went. On the Saturday, I trained with &lt;a href=http://briannawesthaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/biggest-winners-inspiration.html&gt;Michele Shorter&lt;/a&gt;.  I can’t remember much about what I actually did that first session, but I know I could barely lift the three pound weights and do the step-ups. I worked out and she pushed me to work, but supported me the entire time. She helped me get up off the floor when I couldn’t. I cried at one point when we talked about what brought me to this point. At the end of the session I was emotionally and physically exhausted, but that hope that started after I talked to Sherry and that grew after my walk with Lovisa was now stronger.  I realized this gym was different and that maybe I’d actually succeed… so I made the commitment to keep coming back.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;How long have you struggled with weight?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I've struggled with my weight for a very long time; at some point in my life I developed a habit of eating to make myself feel better or deal with stress and anxieties.  I remember being overweight in high school, but not significantly. I was maybe 20-30 pounds more than I 'should' have been, except in grade 12 when I dropped to my lowest weight of 143 pounds.  Things got significantly worse about nine years ago.  I gained a lot of weight after I moved out of my parent's house and into an apartment with my new husband.  Although I was exercising quite a bit (cycling and swimming), poor eating habits, insane hormones from the birth control pill, and then a knee injury, started the spiral to where I ended up a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What inspired you to start BWs?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It was actually more practicality than inspiration that led me to the BW program. First, while personal training was awesome, it was more than I could afford for the long term. I considered lessening the number of personal training sessions I was doing (from three back to two) but this contradicted another fact – I wanted to work out more. I had grown to love working out, but two to three times per week wasn’t cutting it. The BW program was less than half the cost of my monthly personal training sessions and I would get to work out a minimum of four times per week. I was scared about going from a safe, one on one atmosphere to a group, but it was the best and most logical answer. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What keeps you coming back?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Bri, you asked me to make this post quite awhile ago. Since that time I've struggled with actually putting all of my thoughts on paper and even when I finally did, I couldn't send it. I thought maybe it was just because it wasn't good enough yet, or that I was procrastinating (or just forgetting to send it as is often the norm for me). This morning I had one of those light bulb moments that made me realize this was completely off the mark.  I've been afraid.  I've been so terrified of putting myself out there, opening myself up to people who may not be up to date on where I'm at and who I am. It's hard, to think about people who knew me at “my best” now knowing that where I was and where I am. But you know, along with this realization this morning, a new feeling hit me:  I do still care about what people think of me, but I care a whole lot less than I did before. I am so incredibly proud of myself right now and while I may have been thin back then, that wasn’t an indication of my overall health. Now, I'm taking on something that has controlled my life for too long and I'm moving toward real health in the process. &lt;br /&gt;
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There's my physical health: I now actually love running, boxing, lifting weights, circuit classes, and so much more. I could even dance for three hours at one of my closest friend’s wedding without breaking much of a sweat! I can get into cars without worrying about the length of the seatbelt and I can go to restaurants and not worry about fitting into a booth. These are just a few of the small milestones I have experienced, but there are so many more!&lt;br /&gt;
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Even more importantly, however, it's my mental/emotional health: I used to be terrified of going out of the house, because the looks and comments I would receive from people on the street tore me up inside. Now, if I get a look or a comment, I react completely differently.  I realize that yes, I'm currently bigger than many people but that's only temporary, and hey... if only they could have seen me awhile ago! I feel sorry for these people who feel the need to tear someone else down possibly because of their own insecurities.  Then I get this feeling of pride - that I am doing so much and doing so well. I'm moving forward in my life and its SUPER exciting. I have a great family, wonderful and caring friends, an awesome support system, a great job, and so many possibilities on the horizon. Nothing is going to stop me - and although I may have rough patches as I work to change my patterns that got me to where I was a year ago - I know I can take them on because I am and will conquer one of the biggest struggles in my life. That makes me strong.  That makes me confident - and I don't want to be afraid anymore.  That makes me excited - because there is so much to be excited about. This, and all the other little accomplishments that I'm experiencing daily, makes me keep coming back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What is the hardest part?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;As much as I said the mental/emotional health piece is getting better, this is also one of the hardest parts. I can make it through muscle or joint pain after a good workout, but sometimes it is so hard to shut off the voices in my head that say that I should stop, that there’s no point, that I’ll never get to my goal, that I’m not smart enough, good enough, or worth enough, or that I simply can’t do it. It’s a constant battle and it’s draining.  But amidst that, I’m making choices to help myself. &lt;br /&gt;
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I’m spending time with family and friends – those who encourage me and lift me up, while I can be there for them as well.  I'm finding healthy ways to handle my anxieties and make positive decisions in my life. I’m taking time for myself doing such things as going to the beach with a latte on a cool fall evening. I making an effort to raise my head up as I walk and look at nature, and getting out with my camera and taking pictures again (my passion for photography was blocked until now due to my inability to move well). I’m trying to remember that “I can” rather than “I cant”. This doesn’t mean that it’s easy and that I won’t struggle, but I am making progress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Total weight loss to date?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;84 pounds!  I lost 44 pounds in my first session of BW and 40 pounds before that since I started personal training at BDHQ.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;If you could go back in time and talk to yourself before this process what would you say?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Simply put… &lt;br /&gt;
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You &lt;b&gt;CAN &lt;/b&gt;do it and it will be one of the best things you’ve ever done. Trust me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jana said "I was ready to start taking control of my life and my health" well you have absolutely done that, look at what you've accomplished in such a short period of time.  I cannot be more proud of you for what you have done in so little time and I know everyone else in your life is as well.  You have blossomed from someone who is hiding beneath the weight to and stronger, more vibrant woman.  I am so happy to be a part of this journey with you Jana and I know you will succeed and keep going, even if there are bumps along the way, always remember where you came from and how far you've come and continue to be proud of yourself for that.  LOOK AT YOU NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are a couple of the photos taken by Mary Jane of &lt;a href=http://www.maryjanescamera.ca/&gt;Mary Jane Howland Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Please visit Mary Jane's website at &lt;a href=http://www.maryjanescamera.ca/&gt;www.maryjanescamera.ca&lt;/a&gt; she does some amazing work, you can also "like" her on Facebook at &lt;a href=http://www.facebook.com/maryjanescamera&gt;http://www.facebook.com/maryjanescamera&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Doing this photo shoot was both fun but outside of my comfort zone.  I'm not used to being the center of attention, but that's what this was all about.  She made me feel comfortable and relaxed and Nicki was also there lending a hand.  I have to say the photos turned out amazing.&lt;br /&gt;
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I sent the photos off to the PR rep who then told me I would have to wait another month to find out if I was going to be selected for the "Half My Size" issue.  Unfortunately, I found out the other day, that I came very close but was not chosen.  Even though I wasn't worthy for the cover of People Magazine, that doesn't take away from what I've accomplished, I know that.  I also didn't allow myself to get overly excited about this because I didn't want to be disappointed in the event I didn't get chosen, which worked out well in this case.  I'm totally fine with it, obviously still a bit disappointing, but okay with it, their loss right?  I was told that they MAY still use my story at some point in time in another context, but at this point I'm not going to be obtaining fame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3414275859490481051-1874140942690273373?l=briannawesthaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It wasn't necessairly the most relaxing weekend given I was an adopted parent for a day, but that's okay I did still get to rest my knee and enjoy the hot springs.  I'm still battling a cold which unfortunately proceeded to get worse over the weekend not better because our room was right above where people smoke.  No real option to move us since there were three adjoining rooms and it was only one more night.  We arrived really late on Friday night and basically just said our hellos and then played some poker with everyone.  Saturday was a LOT of swimming and card playing.  Sunday we checked out and did a portion of the  &lt;a href=http://circlefarmtour.com/index.php?page_id=13&gt;Circle Farm Tour&lt;/a&gt;.  First stop was "The Back Porch" where we got some delicious organic coffee and flour.  Then it was on to the Canadian Hazelnut stop where we got some coffee flavoured hazelnuts, dark chocolate hazelnut butter and some u-pick hazelnuts.  Here are the hazelnut trees...&lt;br /&gt;
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Last stop before the ferry terminal was The Farm House Natural Cheeses where everyone else was too busy eating all the cheese samples that I just watched :).  Of coarse doing all these farm tours did not assist in the cold situation which meant I was way worse then when I went away but that is the price I have to pay unfortunately.  I knew that I would get allergic but didn't want to give up time to spend with all the kids. With my already existing bout of laryngitis at play this caused another yuck cold to start :(.  We headed for the 5PM ferry and made it just before it started to get super busy.  So basically I don't feel like I had a relaxing weekend, I feel exhausted, run down and sick :( but still had a wonderful time with my girls, oh and John ;).&lt;br /&gt;
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This week will be all about staying focused with my food, making sure i'm getting veggies at every meal and fruit and one and listening to my body even when it's frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;
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So with being a bit out of whack this week I was happy to have a bit of a wake up call this morning from Jen Ziebart of &lt;a href=http://empowerinq.com/&gt;Empower Inquiry Life Designs&lt;/a&gt;.   She came and talked to the Biggest Winners at the end of today's workout.  It seems that I wasn't the only one struggling this week.  Many people were very open about their struggles and excuses.  What I took from this talk was that everything in life is based on a choice.  You make a choice every day to wake up.  You make a choice to eat healthy or not eat healthy.  You make a choice to make your workout or make up your workout.  It all comes back to YOU.    We discussed, if you can't do something for some reason what CAN you do.  Well right now I CAN'T run like I want to be able to but I CAN power walk or ride the bike, I CAN control what I put in my body and I CAN make it to the workouts.  So instead of getting frustrated with myself that I can't run like I want to, I'm focusing on the fact that I can be in control of my food and nutrition.  I'm focusing on not getting so frustrated with myself, being nicer to myself.  Something Jen said that really hit home with me was "if your mother knew how you talked to yourself she wouldn't let you hang out with you".  It's so true, we are our own worst critics most of the time.  So this weeks focus will be #1 A+ nutrition and #2 what CAN I do?&lt;br /&gt;
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Every time you find yourself saying "I can't do ____" make sure you finish that sentence with "but I can do ____".  Make a list for the week on your "cannot's" and plan on what you are doing instead, write a "can" list.&lt;br /&gt;
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This whole past week has been a huge write off in terms of work outs because I've been so sick, the laryngitis came back again :(.  So needless to say I was a little nervous that I hadn't worked out in six days and was just about to run 21 KM and was still sick.  But I had worked so hard for this day and committed so much time that a cold wasn't going to stop me from doing it even if I couldn't breathe.  The day was beautiful and thankfully the rain held off for us and all the other runners.  We finished the first 10K no problem in just 1:01 but then the asthma started to set in and the pain and by about 12K I felt like it was never going to end.  My family came out to cheer us on and keep us going, they were at about the 10K mark and then the 15K mark coming back through and it was definatly what I needed to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;
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John and I separated about the 15K mark as his knees were hurting too much and he had to walk.  I kept going with my 10 and 1s had 3 asthma attacks along the way but used my inhaler and kept going.  By about 19K I just started breaking down, I was physically and emotionally just DONE, I felt like I literally could not move my legs any more and all I wanted to do was walk, I couldn't breathe but I knew that it was just 2 more kilometers and I would be done, I just kept telling myself that 2 KM is fast, i can do that, only 12 more minutes.  By the 900 meters to go mark I was about to collapse but just kept focusing on the signs that reminded me I was almost finished.  By the 100 meter to go a runner came up behind me who I don't even know and pushed/encouraged me across the finish where I basically collapsed in the medics arms.  I was able to recoup myself in a few minutes and bring myself back to normal.  I guess I had pushed myself to my limits and beyond because I could hardly even stand up, let alone walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming out of the medic tent I went to get my medal from Nicki who gave me a huge hug and congratulations.  Let me just tell you I was an emotional mess for the rest of the day though.  I am proud of myself for doing it, and after it was done I said "i'm never doing that again" but today's a new day, I would do that again because I want a better time.  I completed my first half marathon in 2:14:00 and now I want to beat that time because I know I can do way better if I wasn't sick.  Regardless, bottom line, I still beat my husband who completed it in 2:17.  In case you haven't realized, we are a little competitive.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have tried every fad diet known to man, DIETS DO NOT WORK.  When someone asks me what diet i'm on my response is "I don't diet" and that's true, I don't.  I eat clean, I eat small portions and I am aware of what I put into my body.  I work out 5-6 days per week and choose active options instead of sedentary.  I don't count calories and I drink lots of water.  I fuel my body for energy and not for emotions.   So doesn't that sound simple?  Sure it's super simple and it works.  It's SIMPLE but not EASY - I know that I've been there and I still get into those situations.  It's about having the tools and knowledge of self to know what to do and be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;
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So back to the question - where do I start?&lt;br /&gt;
#1: Recognize that eating right is 80-90% of weight loss, you can work out all you want but if you ware putting crap food in your body it will be very difficult for you to lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;
#2: Be 100% committed to eating clean with 5-6 small meals per day.  Clean means no processed foods, no white sugar, no white flour and a healthy balance of protein, carbs (fibrous/complex) &amp; good fats at each meal.&lt;br /&gt;
#3: Now that you are committed to eating clean and you know that eating clean will enable you to lose weight you must commit time.  Set aside time each week to ensure you are prepared. Always be prepared!!  I work a Monday to Friday job so on Sunday's I will go grocery shopping for my weekly food and will also prepare meals for the week.  This is a huge time commitment, and often takes up a good portion of my Sunday, but without this I would be lost the rest of the week and would not be prepared.  I will often eat the same thing all week for at least 2-3 meals, which can get boring, but I just remind myself i'm not eating for enjoyment, i'm eating to fuel my body.&lt;br /&gt;
#4:  Make a workout plan.  Each week or each month or whatever works for your schedule set aside time for your workouts, write it on a calendar and commit to it.  Maybe you need to find a fitness buddy to be accountable to.  For me I am committed to my Biggest Winners group but also have buddies that I know I can call on for extra workouts.&lt;br /&gt;
#5: Write down everything you eat! Yes EVERYTHING! Even if you slip up, write it down and be accountable to it. Your body keeps an accurate journal regardless of what you write down.&lt;br /&gt;
#6: Recognize that slip ups will happen, but that doesn't mean you have to stop.  Take it one meal at a time, one day at a time, and slowly but surely the changes that seem so hard will just become habit.&lt;br /&gt;
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So those are my tips for getting started.  There are some great online resources when it comes to Clean Eating as well as books.  I recommend any of Tosca Reno's Clean Eating books, she outlines what it means and breaks it all down for you.  Some websites I like are &lt;a href=http://www.thegraciouspantry.com/&gt;The Gracious Pantry&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=http://www.eatcleandiet.com/&gt;The Eat Clean Diet&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=http://thejoyofcleaneating.com/&gt;The Joy of Clean Eating&lt;/a&gt;.  There are so many out there, but it's important to get a good foundation and understanding of what clean eating before you try being creative with your food choices.  Remember don't dig your grave with your own knife and fork.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, here are some simple substitutions you can make right now that will help you make a transition to eating cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;
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#1: &lt;b&gt;Fat free greek yogurt&lt;/b&gt;  - substitute it for sour cream in any recipe, you can also make your own cream cheese with the yogurt by straining the water out of it and flavoring it with whatever herbs you like (very yummy!), or make your own frozen yogurt by adding some natural sweetener such as honey and fruit and freezing.&lt;br /&gt;
#2: Dip your veggies in &lt;b&gt;salsa&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;hummus&lt;/b&gt; instead of high fat/sugar dressings like ranch.&lt;br /&gt;
#3: Use &lt;b&gt;cottage cheese&lt;/b&gt; as a dressing on your salad&lt;br /&gt;
#4: Use &lt;b&gt;hummus&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;avocado&lt;/b&gt; instead of mayonnaise on a sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;
#5: No more white flour!! &lt;b&gt;Whole wheat&lt;/b&gt; everything.&lt;br /&gt;
#6: &lt;b&gt;Water Water Water&lt;/b&gt;! Dump out those pops and juices, all your body needs is water.  If you're bored of regular plain old water try it with some lemon in it or fresh fruit to flavor it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's an idea of what I eat on an average day:&lt;br /&gt;
6:30AM - Fat Free Greek Yogurt with 1 tbsp natural peanut butter &amp; organic granola (usually make my own clean recipe)&lt;br /&gt;
10:00AM - Salad with cucumber, tomatoes and peppers topped with cottage cheese &amp; 1/2 a chicken breast&lt;br /&gt;
1:00PM - turkey chili&lt;br /&gt;
4:00PM - fruit with almonds or cottage cheese&lt;br /&gt;
7:30PM - chicken &amp; steamed veggies&lt;br /&gt;
Every meal has a protein and a carb (fibrous/complex) in it and I avoid eating any complex carbs like bread/rice in my last two meals of the day because otherwise it just sits in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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There's no time like the present people - start now!  You've only got 3 choices in life — give up, give in, or give it all you've got.&lt;br /&gt;
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