Follow Your Heart
I know my lifestyle isn't for everyone. I know that there will be a lot of people that will not like my dedication to the gym or my clean eating habits or my desire to push beyond my limits. I'm not asking that everyone accepts it or has the desire to follow me on my fitness journey but, I do deserve the same respect everyone else gets, right? I don't know if it's the way I was brought up or my sincere compassion I have for people but, even when I don't agree or like something, whether it be a picture, a comment, a movie, or a book I would never be little someone's work or say cruel things just to "get a rise" out of them. I was taught from a very young age that if I didn't have anything nice to say then I should keep my mouth shut. In fact my sister and I used to yell this to one another after one of us said something mean to the other one. Both my parents are extremely kind people and would do anything for anyone, until you cross them. However, I too have adopted this view and never say hurtful things to people because I know how it feels.
I think we have all been victims of bullying, big or small, but whether it was just a glare across the room, a blatant shove in the hallway, or a terrible rumor spread about you, it all hurts just the same. I too have been bullied, I too have been called names, and I too know the taste of tears all too well. Before I embarked on this journey towards better health I was miserable. I cried on an hourly basis, I fought with my parents, I ruined friendships because of my selfishness and stubborn ways. I was bitter, tired, and empty inside. I found no joy in life but the one thing I was good at was faking my happiness and being mean to myself. I used to grab the skin on my thighs and squeeze until I left little nail indentations. I used to set my alarm at all hours of the night to sneak out to go running or do crunches in my room. I used to cut myself and I never allowed myself to eat until I was satisfied. I avoided cameras and hated to wear fitted clothing. I used to make up excuses when my friends asked me to go out to lunch or dinner. Not only did I put my healthy in jeopardy, rack up some serious medical bills, and cause pain to those around me, but I spent years self-sabotaging myself. I wasn't sure if I would ever get better, I wasn't sure if I would be able to ignore those little voices in my head, but I sure as hell was going to try!
It's been almost a year since I started training for bodybuilding competitions and about a year and a half since I threw away food, dumped drinks down the sink, skipped meals, or weighed myself on a daily basis. So back to my point about deserving the right to share my story or post pictures or motivational quotes...I not only deserve that right but I have that right. I'm not sorry for choosing my lifestyle and I'm not sorry for wanting to better myself. I don't ever ridicule people for going out and drinking or eating fast food because people have that right; it's their choice. Just because I chose a different path, one that is less traveled, doesn't give people the "right" or privilege to judge me. I've worked very hard to get where I am and although I am no where near where I want to be I know I'll get there. I was tired of hating myself, I was tired of plotting how I was going to burn off calories, or how I was going to make my food "disappear." I was tired of being tired all the time and I was tired of listening to those cruel voices in my head telling me over and over how pathetic I was, how fat I was, how disgusting I was. So instead of following that same self-destructive path I made a change. I also made a vow to help as many people as I possibly can! I know this may be a cliche but I truly, from the bottom of my heart, want to help people because it makes me blissfully and eternally happy. I finally found my calling in life and I will do whatever it takes to get there.
I have been told that I will never make it, that I will never be a famous fitness model, that I will never get my pro card. I have been told that my fitness posts and blogs are "annoying" and no one wants to be reminded of that everyday. I'm not trying to convert everyone to my bodybuilder mold nor am I trying to make people feel bad; in fact, I'm trying to do the exact opposite! I'm trying to inspire people and help people and prove to people that if I can do it than anyone can! I'm trying to make a difference. The moral of this post is to do what makes YOU happy even if it's not everyone else's cup of tea. Don't be ashamed of your progress or your past because that's what makes you who are; the good and the bad. So to all the "haters" out there keep on hatin because you aren't going to stop me. In fact, you fuel my fire to come back bigger, stronger, and better than ever. Challenge accepted and guess what?! I'm gonna LIFT ON!
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