In a shlump of sorts

Since I wrote about what my boys are up to, I thought I’d write about what I’m up to, and how it’s affecting me. Since having Lachlan back in November I have been taking it pretty easy. It has been a good thing to not be so stressed out, but at the same time- I think I’ve taken it a little too far.

Don’t get me wrong, I certainly haven’t gone off the deep end, I’m just kind of in a shlump- can anyone relate? It’s like I don’t want to do much of anything towards my own personal improvement.

For example, if any of you know me, you know how much I love to exercise and eat healthy. Lately that has REALLY taken the back burner. I am extremely blessed to be fitting in to my pre pregnancy clothes already- have been for the past month. I don’t know how it happened so quickly, but I’m certainly not complaining. However, if I keep up my unhealthy habits I might just grow out of those clothes. I’m not one to put on weight at the drop of a hat, but I have seen heavier days in my life and I know how blechy it makes me feel. What gets to me right now is that I am so tired and bored of the same old routine that I just don’t care! :-O (Did I just type that out loud?)

Another thing that is bothering me about myself right now is my spiritual growth or lack thereof. I do not have any sort of consistent prayer and scripture study regimen and I really have no REAL motivation to be very consistent. I know it’s important and I know it’s a blessing- it’s just so boring! I think that’s the main thing that’s stopping me right now. That is really sad.

So I’m in a bind. How much of this is me and how much of this is the adversary. Right now, I don’t think I’d be able to tell you. I feel like such a spoiled brat sometimes. I am so blessed and so greatful for all that I’ve been given. I just wish I had more energy/desire then I presently have.

This past Monday I tried to be superwoman. Lachlan had gotten up to eat at 4:10 a.m. (after going to sleep at 10 or so) and I figured I would just stay up (since I was up already) read my scriptures, and exercise while everyone else still slept.

[Another thing you might know if you know me, is that I am not really a morning person- though I think my hubby would be absolutely delighted if this was something that came naturally to me.]

Well, Monday (to say the least) was a less than perfect day (as most days are) I was grumpy, irritable, and less then happy with myself and my children. I don’t know if it was because I was tired necessarily, or if it was because I am so anti morning that I told myself it’s a rule to be grumpy if I get up any earlier than 7:30.

And then what gets me is that in high school I could burn the candle at both ends and STILL have enough energy to do it all.
I guess having children sure changes things.

Lately I’ve found that I am getting really good at making excuses for not wanting to exercise/eat healthy or do anything remotely spiritual besides the going through the motions. I could win a contest with all the excuses I’ve come up with.

To my credit (or discredit) it might help you to know that I get easily overwhelmed and stressed out, and then I get stressed out about stressing out. So rather then try to become superwoman (which is my goal ;) I do nothing- so them I am not so disappointed in myself when my wonderous plans fall through (like Monday).

I’m not really doing nothing- I do pray in my heart to my Heavenly Father throughout the day and I think that’s what is keeping me from being struck down by a lightning bolt at any given moment.

So I’m not sure what to think of myself really. On one hand I’ve never been less stressed in my life than I am right now. On the other hand, at what point should I start caring more about these things?

It’s hard for me to change.

For me there is only one “TRUE WAY” for me to maintain my weight- use my exercise tapes at home-30- 40 minutes. Cardio on M,W,F and Toning on Tues and Thurs. Since having two kids it’s hard to find those minutes consecutively, and since I practically have my tapes memorized- I’ve given up my ‘way of life’ for the time being. I HAVE gone out on short walks with the boys which has been soooooo lovely- but I wouldn’t consider it something that “counts” towards keeping my weight in check- I would just consider it a “nice stroll in the park”.

Spiritually speaking I am “doing well” when I cry my heart out (tears and all) for about 15-20 min and then read my scriptures the rest of the time until Jonathan wakes up from his nap, in hopes that I will suddenly find the answers to my lifes petty little worries.

I have been thinking of how to adapt my life to include both spiritual and physical fitness and it has been so tough to picture my life any differently than the above scenarios, and so…I have done nothing. And even if people suggest ways for me to change- I don’t REALLY want to change. See my dilemma? And now you know more than you ever wanted to know and you didn’t even ask- but if you’ve read this far I guess you did ask to know…so what do you think?