Every day I feel just a tad closer to being the person who I want to be. Some days it seems like it's taking a lot of effort and heartbreak, and other days it seems so simple. I think it's part of the process of finding oneself.
Things I've done to get back to being simply me:
- I left the town I grew up in, all of my wonderful friends and family, and basically my whole comfort zone to go work in northern Alberta. My goals when I left were to pay off debt (I've found that an unhappy Michelle spends a lot of unavailable money) and to figure myself out. Being alone there gave me the opportunity to contemplate my life and figure out who I wanted to be. I found that while still at home, I was tired of being classified a certain way, but didn't know how to break out of that mold or really what I would be left with if I did. Almost as soon as I had some time to myself, in a place where no one knew me, I figured out what kind of interests I gravitated towards and what kind of lifestyle I was hoping to live.
- I fell in love! What an eye opener! Before I could be in a healthy relationship, it was my belief that I needed to love myself. Knowing that I had found someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with made me really strive to figure out who I was as an individual. I will forever be thankful for the chance to meet my now fiance, Cody.
- I made my health a priority. This by far has had the biggest impact on my life to date (probably aside from being born ;)). I have found that my food choices paired with getting some movement every day has effected every single facet of my life. This is a huge part of what makes me tick, and it's something that I will never stop learning about.
- I quit my job up north and moved home to face my fears and make health an even bigger priority! I opened myself up to the love of my friends and family, and now take more time to appreciate the beautiful place I live in and the amazing people I spend time with.
My hope for this blog is to document my journey. Some days I wish I had started it that fateful February of 2011 that I drove off to Fort McMurray. But I have my thoughts and my memories, and this seems to be as good a place to start as any.
Most of this will be health and fitness related, but since I'm a believer that those two just coincide with life I assume it will just be a huge mix of whatever.
XO - Michelle
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