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Boys Week…

Well, Mommy is gone this week.  Posts will be short and I am going to share how the week goes for the Hoover boys.  It’s just me, Rex (2) and Jax(1).  This is our first extended stay at home together alone.  I am excited and already exhausted!

It’s going to be interesting trying to balance workouts, work, and taking care of the boys.  I recently went to Boise, ID to train for a few weeks and had no idea how difficult it must have been for my wife.  I am finding out now.  It really makes me appreciate all she does.

The day started with us all going to the gym.  There is a daycare there and it was odd to be using it.  They did a great job with the boys.  I was glad that I got my workout in.

When we got home the boys took a nap and then we all went to work on Suzy’s chicken coop.  She wants to get a few chickens so that we can start having our own eggs as well as teach the boys responsibility.

I was working away when Rex asked if he could write on some boards.  I thought “Why not?”  I figured he’d use a pencil but he grabbed a permanent marker from my tool bag and proceeded to write on the boards and then on himself.

He drew a great beard all over his face and colored his hands completely black.  We spent quite a bit of time in the bath scrubbing.  Hopefully it will all be gone before mom gets home.

I sent a picture to Suzy because I figure it is better for her to know that we are all surviving with only minor incidents.  It was really tough for her to leave but I am glad she is taking some time for herself.

So as for today we are all doing great and am looking forward to our adventures tomorrow!

See you tomorrow!

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Breathe In, Breathe Out, Move On…

I had a great workout today.  I was feeling pretty good until my trainer said it was time to weigh in.  That’s when I remembered my out of control Sunday of eating.  I was instantly deflated.  I got on the scale and it told me the truth.  I was up 3 lbs.  Not that big of a deal but I was reminded of how a day of gluttony can affect me for days afterward.

At first I was upset.  In my mind, being mad at the scale for a while might actually make a difference.  It didn’t.  The scale is a piece of equipment that doesn’t care about you.  It doesn’t care how hard you work or how bad you really want to lose weight.  It doesn’t care what TV show you were on or that you are a CEO of a company.  It has one job, to tell you the truth.

The truth is, as I said yesterday, I blew it this weekend.  Getting mad at the scale and thinking about the food doesn’t change my situation.  I’m up, this is where I am and this is where I have to work from.  It’s time to move on.  I think a lot of people make the same mistake that I do from time to time.  I work out hard.  I really believe that very few people can keep up with me when I work out.

Unfortunately, working out hard doesn’t give me the ability to eat anything I want.  That is where I seem to run into the most problem.  I want to be “normal”, work out and then eat whatever I want.  As “normal” as I want to be the reality is that I don’t have that luxury.  Writing down what I eat and sticking to my calorie range is going to have to me my normal and that is as normal as I am going to get.

The title to this blog is from a song of my favorite artist Jimmy Buffett.  In his song he makes the point that once something happens, there isn’t a whole lot we can do about it.  He’s right!  All we can do is keep breathing and work on from where we are after whatever it is that happened has happened.

I ate too much this weekend and now I am going to move on.  I won’t be talking about it anymore after this writing and will do my best to ensure that I don’t do it again.

Is there anything that it’s time for you to move on from?  As the song goes; Breathe in, breathe out, MOVE ON!  Have a great day and be excited to move forward!

See you tomorrow!

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It’s Nothing Personal….

Yesterday I wrote something that really got me thinking.  The question was: What are you suppose do when the person you love doesn’t love themselves?  Today I am going to try and give a reasonable answer to this question.  More specifically, I am going to answer a question that I have received at every speaking engagement I have done over the past four years.  How do I get my spouse to workout and make changes?

Let me start by saying this.  You can’t!  The cold hard truth is that the only one capable of changing ourselves is us.  We can nag and push and berate, but what it all boils down to is that none of that is going to make a peson take action.  When I was at my heaviest weight and lowest in life, there was nothing anyone could say to motivate me.  My friends and family knew that I had the ability to do so much more but I wasn’t willing to do what they new I could.

People called me names and poked fun thinking that maybe that would do it.  My mom would talk to me about my drinking and let me know she was concerned.  My brother, who lost his weight as I was gaining mine would offer encouragement in his brotherly way.  I heard them but I didn’t listen.

It wasn’t until I was laying on the couch all alone one night watching The Biggest Loser that I began to take action to change.  What was my motivation?  It was the little bit of pride that I had left inside me.  “I wrestled at The University of Iowa.  I have carried people on my back up the stairs of Carver Hawkeye Arena.  I should be on that show.  I would win.”

It was after saying those exact words that I rolled off the couch and started the process of applying to be on the show.  Even at my worst I had some pride left in me.  We all do.  Unfortunatley, some of us use that pride in the wrong way by saying we don’t need to change.  We are too prideful to realize that we are hurting ourselves.

That moment of having enough good pride to take action and yet being able to swallow the bad pride changed me for ever.  The thing is that I had to do it. 

So what do you do when the person you care about doesn’t want to make changes that will benefit them?  First, we need to look at ourselves before we even begin to open our mouths.  You can not ask someone to do something that you aren’t first willing to do yourself.  If I am overweight, how can I ask the person I care about to lose weight while I sit on the couch?

After that self examination, proceed with caution.  Today we will use weight loss for an example.  Start by getting more active yourself and encouraging the person you want to include to come along.  Maybe it’s just a short walk down the block at first.  Don’t take them out and beat the snot out of them to prove to them just how out of shape they are.

Many wives ask me how to get their husband to eat better.  Not to sound old fashioned, although that is exactly what happens when someone says something like that, but start cooking healthier food.  So many people who are trying to get healthy cook one way for themselves and another for the others in the house.  Stop doing that.

When someone tells me that the others in the house won’t eat the way they do, I say let them go hungry.  Remember earlier when I said take care of yourself first?  This is a prime example.  If you start preparing healthy meals other members in your house have two options.  Eat it or go hungry.  Right here is where I could go off on a tangent about how we have become a nation of people pleasers but I won’t.

It is not cruel to ask members of your own household to eat healthy.  In fact, you are doing them a favor!  Make no mistake, it may take some time to unlearn old habits and embrace or tolerate the new ones so give it some time.  If your family is use to eating McDonald’s every night don’t expect them to jump for joy when you start off a meal with a salad.  Stay with it and don’t give in.  We will continue this discussion tomorrow.

See you tomorrow!

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What I See When I Look In The Mirror…

There is a strange phenomenon that occurs when you lose weight with someone close to you.  When Suzy and I were on the show neither of us really noticed the changes that were happening physically.  It seems like when we see a person everyday we are less likely to notice the changes in appearance that are taking place.

It seems like the last person to see the change in us when we lose weight is us.  When I got home from the ranch everyone was telling me how good I looked but when I saw myself in the mirror I saw the old me.  In the same way that we may not notice a weight loss in a person close to us, the opposite is also true.  It may not be immediately obvious when the same person we saw lose the weight starts to gain it back.

After Jax was born Suzy said she was going to take six weeks and then get back to working out.  At the six week mark she started working out again.  By this time I had gotten pretty lazy.  Suzy would ask if I wanted to go for a walk and I would go begrudgingly.  When I saw Suzy working out everyday, I didn’t see her as someone who needed to lose weight.  I saw her as someone who was suggesting that I needed to lose weight.

There hasn’t been a day that has gone by that I haven’t thought my wife is the most beautiful woman in the world.  When she said she was unhappy with her weight I couldn’t figure it out.  I seriously thought she was crazy.  That is when I realized that I was being an enabler.  Not just for my wife, but for myself as well.

By not being supportive of her feelings I was basically telling her that her feelings about herself weren’t valid.  By telling her she didn’t have to work out I was giving myself permission to not work out as well.  Although I was trying to show her that I loved her “just they way she is” I was doing more harm than good.  Of course we love the ones closest to us just the way they are.  What are you suppose to do when you love them but they don’t necessarily love themselves?

I’m not saying Suzy didn’t love herself, she didn’t love the way she looked.  Not supporting her was like nonverbally saying everyday “It’s fine with me if you aren’t happy just don’t bother me with it because I think you look just fine.”  Unfortunately that type thinking was more of a reflection upon myself than it was on my wife.

If I could just get Suzy to be happy with not working out and just carrying some extra weight, maybe I could do the same.  It is a little sad but a lot of times in relationships if one person decides they need to make a change the other person takes it personal.  As if them wanting to improve themselves somehow means that we are lacking.

For me it was “If Suzy wants to lose weight, she must really mean that she wants me to lose weight.”  Oh whoas me!  How could she be so selfish as to want something better for herself.  There must be something wrong with me.  Suzy wanted to be healthy and be an example for our kids like we had talked about since before they were born.  I wanted to somehow be healthy but not have to put so much effort into it.

In 14 months my wife had 2 babies and I was the one feeling sorry for myself when I looked in the mirror.  Selfishness not only sabatoges the ones we love but ourselves as well.  When I finally took a good long look in the mirror I realized that I did in fact need to make some changes.  Changes in the way I really saw myself, not how I thought others saw me or how my wife saw me but in the person I saw staring back at me in that mirror everyday.

See you tomorrow!

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Surprise Surprise….

Rex was quite a surprise for us.  As a good friend of mine likes to say,I couldn’t have been more surprised if I woke up with my head stapled to the carpet, when I found out Suzy was pregnant again.  Jax, our second son, was definitely not on our schedule.

It was tough on Suzy because she was only a few pounds away from her goal weight again when we found out Jax was on his way.  I was doing well too.  This time we pretty much just let loose.  We were dealing with a 5 month old and we just gave in.  Once again Suzy and I packed on the weight together.

The odd thing is that since we were doing it together it wasn’t so bad in our minds.  After all, I was just trying to make my wife happy.  I guess that is one of the things about having been on the show together.  I think it kind of gave us a false confidence.  “We may have gained weight, but we can lose it when we want.”  It was true that we could lose it when we wanted, but it was going to take a lot longer than when we were living on the ranch.

I talk all the time about how people in the real world shouldn’t expect to see double digit weight loss numbers every week like they see on the show.  I know from experience that it takes hours of activity and pretty excessive calorie restriction to get those numbers.  Knowing all this, in the back of my mind I thought I should still be able to do that. 

I can’t.  Not only can I not lose double digits each week, I don’t want to.  I don’t want to live on 1200 calories a day the rest of my life.  I like to eat  food and enjoy it.  I don’t want to feel guilty every time I eat something I’m “not suppose to”.  I want to be able to go out to eat with my wife and have some bread.  I want to enjoy living a healthy life.

After having our second son, Suzy and I decided to make it our goal to be a healthy family.  Not a family on a diet with an exercise obsession, but a healthy family.  We decided that we would eat healthy as a family and be active as a family.  This meant taking the boys with us when we went for walks.  It meant working our schedules out so that each of us could get our own workouts in.  It meant making healthy meals and staying away from the fast food joints.

Suzy made all of the boys’ baby food.  We never bought a jar of baby food from the store.  Doing this made us more aware of how we were eating as well.  Just before Jax was born we went for a hike.  On the way down from the mountains Suzy wanted to stop and get some ice cream at Dairy Queen.  Well, I didn’t want her to have to eat ice cream alone so I got some as well.

About 2 minutes after we got our ice cream Rex  started squaking in the back seat.  He wanted some ice cream.  Suzy said “No Rex, this isn’t for little boys.”  After she said that we both looked at each other.  We couldn’t tell our kids not to do things if we weren’t willing to not do them ourselves.  We tossed the ice cream.

We knew that Rex was getting old enough to see what we were doing.  We couldn’t fake it anymore.  This crazy life of ours has just gotten crazier as the boys get older but we are doing our best to change our family’s legacy when it comes to health.

See you tomorrow!

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