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Last week, after seeing it around twitter, I downloaded the My Fitness Pal app on my phone. I’m going to count calories, I thought. It was kind of a weird moment for me because I’ve told myself in the past that I would never count calories. It seemed too extreme to me. I liked the app, however, and it was sort of fun adding my foods to see how many calories they were and then adding exercise to decrease my calories. I kept mine at a 1500-calorie/day limit, and I stayed under every day. After a few days, though, I just didn’t like it anymore.

Last weekend, on Saturday, I went running for the first time in four months. I only ran .77 miles, but I was more worried about how many calories I burned. I also worked out on my Wii Fit for fifteen minutes (before my run) to burn some calories. Then, I went for a swim later that night. (Let me tell you, swimming burns a lot of calories!) I felt awesome. On Sunday, I woke up to sore legs, but I had to burn more calories, so I biked a little over three miles that afternoon. After I worked out on the Wii Fit, of course. By that point, I was sort of exhausted. I was becoming obsessed with the idea of burning calories. After that, I continued counting calories, and I did really well, staying under my 1500-calorie/day goal. By Wednesday, though, I was beyond exhausted. I took a nap after work, and I woke up with an intense hunger.

When I woke up, I thought, what can I eat that is super-low in calories? Maybe I should just wait until dinner? But I was still two hours away from dinner-time, so I decided I was done with counting calories. We decided to go out to eat that night, and I made sure I ate until I was full. My body felt confused, though, so I didn’t eat as much as I had wanted.

During this short experience, I forgot my number one rule: pay attention to how my body feels. I was exercising to burn calories, rather than exercising to make myself feel good. I was eating based on calorie intake, rather than eating when I was hungry and stopping when I was full. I could see exactly how eating disorders can begin. I became obsessed with calorie counting, and I didn’t care how hungry I was. Even though this all took place in less than a week, I could see that it was leading me down a path I didn’t want to go down.

I’m not counting calories anymore. It’s just not for me. Sure, I wouldn’t mind losing five pounds, but I mostly care about how I feel, and this week, I’ve felt exhausted and sick. I’d much rather spend my days feeling happy and full.

Do you count calories? If not, have you tried it before? What do you think about counting calories?

I do have to say that My Fitness Pal is a great app/website. If you’re wanting to lose weight, I believe that it can help you get there. Just remember: it’s less about the calories and more about taking in the proper nutrition so that you don’t starve your body of what it needs. Oh, by the way, this isn’t a sponsored post of any sort. I just really wanted to write about my experience with calorie counting.

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Running Toward Health: Week Six

by Megan on October 16, 2010

This will probably be my final weekly running recap. I’ve been recapping my runs as I’ve trained for my first ever 5k, but after this point, I’ll be running to run, rather than running to race. (Though I may run 5k’s and 10k’s in the future.)

I ended up taking Sunday off, but I ran on Monday. It was warm (85-degrees) and the sun was beating down on me. I hadn’t eaten much all day, so after about 1.5 miles of running, I was feeling dizzy. I stopped for a minute to catch my breath, and I continued running for a little bit. I ended up running 2.05 miles at a 10:17/mile pace. I went home and drank tons of water and scarfed down a huge dinner. I think most of my problem had to do with dehydration.

Tuesday, I definitely didn’t want the same thing to happen, so I fueled properly by drinking plenty of water and eating well. Sometime in the afternoon, though, I hit a wall, and I was suddenly very exhausted. When I got home, I immediately changed into my running clothes so I could get a quick run in, but I ended up falling asleep on my couch. When I finally woke up, I wasn’t going to run. After a minute, though, I decided that running might actually make me feel better, so I headed out. I ran 2.34 miles (my longest run yet) at a 9:51/mile pace. It really felt great to run, and it boosted my energy. I felt like I could have ran more, so that made me feel good about running a 5k.

I took Wednesday off because, though running feels great, it’s really exhausting sometimes. I was still feeling a bit under the weather, and I needed a break from everything that was exhausting me, and that included running. I wanted to run at least one more time before my 5k, so I ran on Thursday. I wanted to try for three miles to make sure I was ready for today. The run went great. Closer to the end, though, I felt like I couldn’t go much farther, but I needed to hit 5k, so I kept going. After I hit the 5k, I stopped to breathe for a moment and then I kept running until I made it back to the car. I ended up running 3.25 miles at a 10:03/mile pace.  I was so proud of myself for hitting my goal and then some!

Friday, I was exhausted again, so I allowed myself to have a rest day. Husband and I made the trip to Farragut, TN to get my running packet, and then we went to the movies and saw The Social Network. (Very good movie, by the way.) When we got home, we ordered dinner and watched Adam. (Another good movie.) I went to bed a little after ten, and I didn’t sleep too well. I tossed and turned, thinking I would miss my 5:30 a.m. alarm this morning. I was actually wide awake in my bed when my alarm went off. I showered, ate a light breakfast of Greek yogurt and a wheat waffle with almond butter, and we made the hour drive to Farragut for the Free to Breathe 5k. I was nervous, so my stomach was doing flips. Eventually, we were lining up to start the run.

For the first few seconds, I was stuck in the group and everything was congested. I quickly found my way through some people, though, and I left some of the congested area and we started to spread out some. The route had some hills to it (though the website said it would be “flat and fast”), but running downhill was a plus. About halfway through, I started to hit a wall, but I paced myself with the girl in front of me, and I kept going. Eventually, I got through my “moment,” and everything went well after that. I was amazed at how easy it seemed after that. I actually crossed the finish line with my brother-in-law (who had arrived late and sprinted to catch up with me at the last bit). My Nike+ app said I actually ran 3.3 miles, but we’ll go with the official results: 3.1 miles in 31:40 (10:12/mile pace). I’m happy with the results. I really didn’t care much about my time (though I was hoping to run it in less than thirty-five minutes). It was something I just wanted to do in honor of my Granny, so I was just glad to finish. Husband caught this cell phone picture of my brother-in-law and I just a few seconds from the finish:

So, what’s next? Well, I’m going to give myself a couple rest days. I really have fallen in love with running in the past six weeks, so I plan to continue. I don’t know if/when I’ll run another 5k, but I know I only plan on running if it’s for a charity of some sort. Otherwise, I’ll just run for fun.

Total Miles:
Week One: 3.04
Week Two: 3.57
Week Three: 4.41
Week Four: 2.11
Week Five: 7.72
This Week: 10.74
Total: 31.59

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Running Toward Health: Week Five

by Megan on October 9, 2010

I decided that I needed to push myself a little bit more after not running much last week. So, I started on Monday by running 1.13 miles at a 11:02/mile pace. It was chilly and windy, and it was the first time I had ran in cold weather. By the end of the run, my legs started to lock up a bit so I immediately iced them when I got home. By Tuesday, I was ready for another run, so I went to the park and ran 1.48 miles at a 10:54/mile pace. The weather was beautiful–in the low 70s–and my legs felt much better.

Wednesday, I told myself I needed to run at least two miles. After I hit the 1-mile mark, I started to feel some leg pains, but the more I ran, the less my legs hurt. I ended up running 2.04 miles at a 10:38/mile pace. I was proud of myself for picking up the pace a bit and only stopping to walk two or three times (for just 30 seconds to a minute to catch my breath).

I took Thursday off and spent the evening with Husband, my sister, and my brother-in-law. Friday morning, though, I was ready for another run. My sister went to the park with me, and I ran 1.04 miles at a 9:46/mile pace.  I felt great because I could have ran longer, but I had some errands to run, so I needed to get home to get a shower. This morning, I told myself I needed to run at least two miles once again. Husband and I went to the park, and I took the long track around. (I usually take the short track.) I ended up running 2.03 miles at a 9:30/mile pace.

Total Miles:
Week One: 3.04
Week Two: 3.57
Week Three: 4.41
Week Four: 2.11
This week: 7.72

The Free to Breathe 5k is exactly a week from today, so I’m glad I was able to run more this week. For the next week, I’m hoping to get my distance up to three miles so that I’ll be ready for the 5k. It’s really amazing that I am able to easily run two miles now when just a few weeks ago, I could barely run half of a mile. I really love seeing the progress I’m making, and I’m so glad that I’m falling even more in love with running each day.

P.S. Lung cancer is the #1 cancer killer of American men and women. As you know, I’m planning on running a Free to Breathe 5k on October 16th in honor of my Granny who passed away on August 6, 2004. If you have spare change, please donate to help me reach my goal of $300. The money will go toward raising awareness for lung cancer.

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Running Toward Health: Week 3

by Megan on September 25, 2010

After taking both Saturday & Sunday off from running, I decided I need to push myself a little bit further on Monday. I ate well all day:

Breakfast (around 6:30 a.m.): Kashi Go Lean Chocolate & Pretzel protein & fiber bar, blueberry Greek yogurt, and Horizon’s organic milk.
Lunch (11:30 p.m.): Caesar chicken wrap, blue corn chips, carrots & hummus, and water.
Afternoon snack (3:30 p.m.): Smoothie (blueberry, strawberry, blackberry, almond milk, vanilla Greek yogurt, and a spoonful of almond butter.
Dinner (5:30 p.m.): Creamy tomato shrimp pasta and a piece of wheat bread with Earth Balance.

Right now, I can’t run in the morning unless it’s a weekend, and it’s much too hot right after work, so I’ve been waiting until after dinner to run. About an hour after dinner on Monday, Husband and I went to the park, and I told myself I was going to run two miles, whether I liked it or not. I stretched, and when I started out running, I was stiff. I pushed through, though, and I took a different route because I knew my mind would want to give up after my normal two laps around the same route I have been doing for the previous two weeks. After running (and listening to some great music), I started feeling awesome, and I ended up running 2 miles at a 10:23/mile pace. I was so proud of myself for finishing what I had set out to accomplish! I admit that I was speed walking through some of my run, but I ran much more than I thought I would. When I got home, I showered and ate a Kashi Go Lean Chocolate & Almond bar so that I wouldn’t wake up in the middle of the night due to hunger. I think my metabolism is starting to speed up a little bit because I’ve been getting hungry more often.

On Tuesday, I decided to give my legs a break by running 1.20 miles at a 10:56/mile pace. Overall, it was a good run.

I took Wednesday off because I had some homework to get done, and I ran again on Thursday. At first, my Nike+ sensor was giving me trouble (I use it to track my runs), so I was frustrated. To top it off, I was already sweating by the time I got to the park because it was above 90-degrees. I decided to just take a deep breath and restart my ipod, and everything worked fine, so I started my run. I ended up running just 1.21 miles at a 10:09/mile pace. Toward the end of the run, I was starting to feel overwhelmed because my legs were hurting. It may sound corny, but I then looked up at the sky and saw a rainbow, and rainbows remind me of Granny. It reminded me of WHY I’m doing this 5k, and I decided to push through and make it to over a mile. Suddenly, my legs didn’t feel like they were hurting anymore. I ended on a happy note, knowing that maybe she really is there pushing me through it.

Friday, I decided to take off and focus on myself a little bit, and Husband and I went out to lunch and did some shopping. Now, it’s Saturday, and it’s just after 7am. I woke up at 6am because we’re leaving in about an hour to go to a Tennessee Vols game, and we’ll be tailgating. I’m hoping I can run tonight, if I get home at a decent hour.

I’m slowly realizing that I will have bad runs, but especially if I’m in a negative mindset before I even start my run. I’m learning to just take a deep breath and remain positive.

P.S. As you know, I’m planning on running a Free to Breathe 5k on October 16th. If you have spare change, please donate to help me reach my goal of $300. The money will go toward raising awareness for lung cancer.

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