20 Weeks To Perth
Success is not final. Failure is not fatale. It is the courage to continue that counts.
Winston Churchill
It has been two years since I have been home. Two years since I have seen my family and friends. Two years turning 30 and a lockdown where we are now contemplating what, and who we are.
If you have read any part of my previous blogs you would have notice a crisis develop. A personality crisis, crisis of direction and motivation. I have started, finished and restarted plans commitments and actions.
Now there is a timeline. A deadline. A now we need to act. SO this has become an accountability account. A space to become that girl, to work on being the best me before I have to go home.
Lockdown was hard, my weight grew, my mental space declined, and I was lost. I feel crappy, I had my savings become spendings and we have essentially to start again.
The plan.
- Blog the countdown
- Workout 3 times a week
- Stick to Lite N Easy (8 weeks and counting)
- Drink no alcohol, and eat no junk food for the next 20 weeks
- Read 5 books
- Get outside and explore once per weekend
So I will be here, sharing, working through 20 weeks of trying to be a little more like myself. Be a little more ready to go home. To get closer to who I was when I left – the best version of me I can be.
To 20 weeks and being able to take this cutie for a babycino.
Cathartic-Ella Reset.
Chasing The Dream. 