I have to say, I’m not really feeling it today. It’s a gorgeous day, and I should be raring to go, pulling on my shoes and getting out amongst it. But I feel exhausted and kind of sad and like I just want to hide in my room with the curtains drawn until the day is over.
It’s mostly hormonal and it’ll pass. It’s okay. But I’m struggling reconciling that with the whole 12WBT thing. I really feel like baking a cake. I enjoy baking. I love the process of combining ingredients to create something completely different. I love the textures of the batter and the icing. I love the smell as it cooks, wafting through the house. I love slicing the first piece, still hot from the oven, and savouring it as I eat. Baking doesn’t take me much effort, so when I’m down and tired it is still something I can do. There is the satisfaction of having created something that brings pleasure, no matter how ephemeral.
But the problem with being on any kind of diet is that baked goods are generally out, because the baking tends to lead to the eating. So no baking. And none of that joy that goes along with it.
Also, I went to the doctor the other day and he asked me all sorts of questions about my depression. I told him how I had started exercising, which of course he thought was good, but he did say to be careful. That especially when it comes to depression I should be exercising to feel good, not to the point of feeling exhausted, because then it will lead me to not want to exercise, so I won’t, which will make me more depressed, which…on and on. How do I reconcile that with a fitness program like this? When all these people are shouting “Just F-ing DO IT!” on the forums, but being told to JFDing it will, more often than not, lead me to feeling worse?
I guess some exercise is better than no exercise, right? So even if I can’t do the full training session, following through on the intention and doing some of it is a good thing.