Showing posts with label eating habits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eating habits. Show all posts

Saturday, 26 November 2016

The Taboo of Goal-Setting

There’s something to hate about picking up a self-motivation book and finding that half of it’s based on goal-setting. Like, suddenly, I’m expected to do work outside of the book and not just absorb what it has to say in one sitting. Maybe that’s the problem with reading for information — it’s literally just absorbing info. No bookworm suddenly wants to commit to a book as devotedly as to start doing productive, task-worthy things outside of it. You know, the ones that give you a weekly planner and tell you to achieve a goal by the end of the week? 

You don’t want to be setting tiny barely-passed-the-starting-line goals when the reason you picked up the book was to completely one-up yourself. It’s like those become-a-better-person books: I pick one of those up to learn new life mottos, to figure out how to deal with difficult people — maybe learn some cool, quick breathing tips. You know? But then they tell you to set small goals for the day like ‘smile at everyone you meet’ or ‘make someone happy’. And, just like that, the book is tossed to the corner of the room and never picked up again. I have no regrets.

Who has time for that? So much for a life-changing perspective. Thanks, Dr. Susan with two PhDs, you’ve really changed my life by loading half your book with fill-in-the-blanks goal pages. ‘Really different stuff.

I like to cut corners. I skim books. I actively seek TV show spoilers on the internet. I get bored of colour-in books because all I want is to reach the end-product. I absolutely detest taking the long way around. I’m all about efficiency, even if there is some collateral damage spilling out the sides. So, when someone tells me to just start small — how dare you. How dare you suggest the world can’t change in one day.

The thing about goal-setting is that it's given themselves a bad reputation — or, maybe, the way we think about it has. It’s basically how we think about all small world problems. Someone with acne should just wash their face. A person with depression should smile more. Naturally, we like taking shortcuts around things, regardless of how effective they are. We don’t think goal setting is all that effective when sometimes all it recommends is that someone who is depressed just tries to get out of bed for the day — HOW DARE the results not be immediate. Goal setting suggests we cannot instantly arrive at an overall desired end product but, rather, walk slowly there and hope we’re heading in the right direction. We're not superheros after all.

Maybe it’s the fact that I skim read, but I never thought the idea of setting goals was played out right in these books. Too often all they sound like are meaningless little quests that likely build towards nothing. Just as with eating healthier, people suggest things like cutting down takeout by one night every few weeks or switching it up for one less teaspoon of sugar in your coffee. To me that sounds like utter rubbish. Why bother setting tiny goals like this when you could be back to your old ways straight up. I just never seem to find an explanation as to why teensy eensy goal setting is so effective.

It is for this reason I want to give a shout out to goal-setting, from my own personal perspective…

  • ·       Either toy with the lighter or burn the house down.


Ultimately, it depends on the person. For me, as someone who previously could barely stomach anything but junk food, the ‘burn down the house’ method was the way to go. I banned myself from McDonalds and HJs for a year and, following the ‘burn the house down’ method, I found myself actively wanting to set add-on goals. This goal has been developing since with such add-ons as —  also no takeout at all —  and go to the gym five days a week —  and drop that bread! 



  •      Try to remember it’s not just one goal.


Goal-setting looks stupid because, most of the time, it starts with a small, not-that-effective aim. But, like human nature, once we achieve one thing, we’re hungry for more. Goal-setting is a total pat on the back, and, while stupid goals might only be achieved at first, a noticeable change from where you were at the start can soon be seen.
Left: October. Right: November. Intense tensing of the tummy in both photos.

  •      Make goals you will commit to.


Luckily for me, I’m the most socially awkward person I know. So telling everyone I’m going to swear off burgers for a year is a pretty useful way to prevent me from backing out of it. It’s best to make goals you can actually see yourself achieving. And, at first, it’s important to set weekly goals so that you don’t accidentally give yourself an unrealistic time frame like ‘give me five years, and I’ll get healthy again’. Goals disappear when you don’t see immediate results. Weekly goals set you up more for success, even if it’s a dumb one.

Example of dumb goal: drink skinny coffee instead of normal coffee.
It costs like 40 bucks extra, but damn that skinniness tho'. 

  •      Don’t, for the love of God, compare your goals to someone else’s.



Image Credit: Owlturd Comix
Nothing's worse than getting all excited that you're a few goals down, and then looking over and seeing someone who's already reached the end product. Rather than let this in the way of your determination, see this as a motivator. 





Friday, 25 November 2016

To Cheat Day or Not to Cheat Day?


Image Credit: Dee Jae

I take my food as seriously as I would a major life decision. Rectifying my eating habits has seen this fact become increasingly true. I’ve been struggling lately to fit in a good ol’ shovelling down of chocolate cake now that I’ve banned myself from takeout, rice, and bread. So, I went for the classic decision: one cheat day a week where I can divulge myself on all things oily, sugary, salty, and carb-loaded. As I sit up in my bed with an aching Buda belly filled to the brink with hot chocolate and sushi (as well as, shamefully enough, half of my friend's cake), I suddenly regret having a cheat day.

 Three months ago I could inhale five cheeseburgers in one sitting, now I’m considering an ambulance van for a simple one-night-stand with junk food. I should see this as a good sign that I feel full way quicker now, but, maybe, because of how rarely I get to chow down on something carby, my weekly tummy ache should tell me I need to handle this differently. 

Image Credit: Dee Jae


Thanks to the way-too-many fitness pages I now follow on Instagram, I have been made aware of an interesting part of the healthy life known as ‘counting your macros’. In this, your daily calorie intake is divided into three categories: carbs, protein, and fat. Depending on what your fitness goals are, the amount of carbs, protein, and fat you should be consuming daily can differ. For example, my goal is to drop down a dress size. For that to happen, I should be consuming no more than 1,500 calories per day, and, macro-wise, this should be broken up as 50% carbs, 30% fat, and 20% protein. As you can see from the images encompassing this post, this might be hard to do if I’m treating each cheat day as an apocalyptic event (i.e. a kind of leave-no-carbs-uneaten type of set-up).

Image Credit: Madalin Giorgetta

 



What the macro life suggests  and while it might sound slightly more unforgiving than the option of a cheat day — leaves you more open to consume what you want when you want. For instance, if your macros are open enough that day, you might be able to squeeze in a slice of pizza. This comes from whether you’ve given yourself enough leeway to consume a bit of junk. For example, something with a high fat content might be manageable if your fat count is low enough to squeeze it in. It’s just all about knowing where your grams are at on the day.

I'm not mentally calculating all this. Right now, I'm working off 'My Fitness Pal', which is a free app I downloaded onto my phone. Here, I am able to scan my food in advance to know whether or not I'm getting enough protein in my diet, as well as whether or not I should grab another serving of peanut butter and celery. Frequently now, I am glaring at the app as I withdraw my hand slowly from the milo tin at the back of my cupboard. I'll admit, however, that it's an absolute blessing knowing I usually have a bunch of calories left to spend at the end of the day for carbs or fat or protein. Now that I know about macros, I can figure out what my body is craving and how to satiate those cravings without reaching for the wrong foods.

Image Credit: Dee Jae