My Journey

I’ve been wanting to write a blog on this topic for a long time now, but I kept stopping myself thinking, “come on, Katelyn, no one really cares.” Then I saw this post from @girlswhopowerlift, and it inspired me to just write the damn thing. What does it matter if no one cares? I’ve got a story I want to tell, so I’m going to tell it.

“When did you start powerlifting?”

That would be almost 5 years ago now! At the end of 2013 is when I first started training in a powerlifting style. It was more of a soft start, though, because I didn’t recognize it as powerlifting until a few months later.

I just found a barbell and started using it for squats, bench, and deadlifts. I honestly don’t even remember how I learned about these movements or what made me want to do them, but I do remember being immediately addicted to adding weight to the bar.

In the beginning the “BIG 3” were just part of my exercise. I didn’t have a program. I did whatever I felt like doing on the day intended for “arms” or “legs” or “abs” or whatever else. I wasn’t yet interested in fitness as a profession. To be honest? I knew next to nothing. I just enjoyed the way it felt to move with the barbell, and I found it absolutely intoxicating to see the weights on the ends grow more and more numerous with every training session.

It’s been a long time since those days…

“What has changed?”

Well, I very quickly realized two things: (1) the office setting was not for me, and (2) I absolutely love fitness. So, to shorten the story: I quit my desk job, got certified with NASM, got a job in the fitness industry working as a trainer, and I continued refining my lifting all the while.

In the timespan of about a year I was almost solely focusing on the big 3 in my training and thinking about becoming competitive with my powerlifting. Competition was a prospect that straight up terrified me, but it excited me almost just as much, which is probably the only reason I went through with it.

So since the beginning in 2013, here’s what’s changed for me:

I’ve come around to the idea that, yeah, I DO know what I’m doing.

These days the female population in the powerlifting community is much larger than it was 5 years ago, and it’s growing still! But, 5 years ago, to be a female powerlifter was still somewhat rare among fitness enthusiasts and professionals. Now, whether or not being a female in this sport has anything to do with the amount and the nature of the “advice” I’ve received regarding my training over the years is not what I’m here to talk about. The point is just that I’ve gotten a LOT of it since I started this journey…

Some of the advice I’ve received was actually constructive criticism that went towards making me a better lifter. Most of it, though? Most of it was condescending, opinionated, unsolicited, unfounded, and biased blabber that I now let go in one ear and out the other.

But in the beginning I was impressionable and fragile, to be quite honest. This new passion of mine was carving out a side of me I’d never met before. She was brand new, and my confidence surrounding the lifter in me was weak at best. So to have all of these “authority figures” (aka: people who were older than me and had been lifting longer than me) spouting their minds off left and right had me feeling confused and down on myself quite often.

Only in the last ~2 years have I been able to brush these people off, because I’ve accepted that:

- I DO understand human movement and proper form.
- I AM a successful and technically sound powerlifter.
- I’ve competed in 5 total meets and only ever missed 2 lifts on the platform.
(That’s 40 out of 42 total lifts completed successfully in my lifting career so far.)
- I’ve added 182 pounds to my total since 2015 (and lost 15 pounds of bodyweight!).
In short: I’m GOOD at this.
- And, to top it all off, I’ve had the opportunity on numerous occasions to make a positive impact on other people through my lifting.

I’ve gotten so much physically stronger.

This may seem like it goes without saying as someone who participates in a sport in which the whole point is literally to be as strong as you can... But actually becoming stronger takes perseverance, injury prevention, proper form, and good programming. Most people — who are not fitness professionals themselves — would hire a coach for these things.

I am my own coach.

And I’ve been doing pretty damn good!

The other day I thought back to the beginning of my lifting when one of those constructive pieces of criticism suggested that I try using a set/rep scheme of 5x5 in my strength programming. Simple enough, why not? So I gave it a try. Turns out 5x5’s are not only essential to strength training, but they are incredibly brutal both mentally and physically when done at an appropriate intensity. One of my early programs containing 5x5’s took me up to #205 lbs before changing course, and I remember being SO SO excited that I’d gotten over #200 lbs with something so difficult. I started thinking, ‘wow, it’d be amazing to someday do this with #225 lbs!’ But I sort of laughed it off almost feeling as though it was too lofty a goal to even entertain… And then, just a few days ago I completed a grueling 5x5 at #245 lbs.

Damn. That’s undeniable progress. Clearly visible strength gain. Freaking motivating is what it is!!

I’ve been forced to see that I am a strong person.

So, yes, I’ve gotten physically stronger on paper. Where it used to say #205 for 5 sets of 5 reps it now says #245 for 5 sets of 5 reps. That’s an amazing feeling in its own right.

But it’s totally separate from recognizing that I, and all of who I am — not just my muscles — am a strong person.

To be a successful competitive powerlifter means constantly training for the sport. And THAT means not skipping workouts, rethinking things when you miss a lift in training, constantly tweaking and improving form, practicing competition-legal lifts, a never-ending struggle to strengthen weaknesses, and above all, pushing through on the days, or weeks, or even MONTHS, when you just do not want to.

I am strong, because I’ve been doing all of these things and more for the last 5 years with no signs of stopping.

I am strong, because I don’t let the fear of getting underneath a weight that’s heavier than I’ve ever lifted before stop me from trying.

I am strong, because I’ve admitted my weaknesses many many times, and I am strong because I’ve worked hard to improve them.

I am strong, because I know I will always have weaknesses.

I am strong, because where I knew very little I read, and watched, and studied, and practiced to learn more.

I am strong not just because I can lift the weight but because of how much work I’ve put in behind the scenes to be able to lift that weight — and more — day in and day out.

Lastly, and worth nothing, my form has improved tenfold.

I will be the first one to admit — and I already admitted it above! — that in the beginning, I didn’t know SH*T. I thought the bench press was to strengthen your arms, squatting too heavy would hurt my knees, and that the deadlift was a back exercise. (In case it’s not clear, none of these things are true.)

But I only know what I know now because I put in the time to LEARN. Whether or not the advice was helpful or condescending in the beginning I gave it my full ear. If there was a youtube channel, a book, a website, or a certain fitness professional on IG who came highly recommended, I watched. I read. I studied. I put the info to use.

None of my lifts look even remotely like they did in 2013. Or even 2014. Or, honestly, even 2015. I probably have these improvements in form to thank for why I’ve never been injured. I also probably have these improvements to thank for why I’m able to continue growing stronger. 2013 Katelyn NEVER would’ve gotten to a 5x5 at #245 with that crummy understanding of how to squat. 2018 Katelyn’s got this, though. It’s exciting to think of what 2019 Katelyn and beyond will be capable of!

To end this feel good parade, I just want to say: DAMN I’m glad I started lifting!
It’s amazing how much powerlifting has changed me, and as a result, my life.

Give me a motive, and I can’t be stopped.

#theroadfrom145to132 - Achievement Unlocked!

This goal was originally formulated on January 15, 2018.

Long story short: after having spent the past ~6 months paying minimal attention to my weight and my powerlifting training I'd decided I no longer liked the way I was feeling or behaving. I didn't like the habits and mentality I was living with, and I wanted to change them.

So I set the goal of competing again in the 132 weight class. 
But not just quickly cutting weight to slide into the weight class. 
I wanted to drop it slowly and permanently so as to live AND lift at sub-132 lbs. 

Back in January this goal seemed laughably lofty, and I even failed it for my first meet of 2018 in March. I weighed in at 137 and had to compete in the 148 class. I was definitely discouraged by this, but I forced myself to keep the goal and resisted the urge to just give up altogether. 

My first weigh in was on Jan 20th. I suppose I *officially* started this journey at ~140 lbs, but the number 145 comes from the all time highs I'd hit in probably the November or December right before. And seeing 145+ on the scale (I remember it getting as high as 148...) is really what started leading me mentally towards this goal.

Fast forward to Feb 11th when I was seeing some weight drop. I remember feeling excited to see my efforts actually working! ...but if you'll recall I weighed in at 137 for my meet in March (more than a full month *after* this picture), so the progress was up, and it was down, and it was stagnant for a while.

In the beginning, like I said, the goal was BIG. 
My motivation wasn't 100%, and there were many days where I mentally wrote off the goal entirely. I sort of believed I'd never actually achieve it, and that lack of confidence prevented me from trying my hardest some days. But, as time went on and I continued to make progress, those little successes compounded and really started to build my confidence.

I was realizing, hey, I actually CAN do this... Nothin' to it but to do it, after all! 

At this point, if you follow my IG or keep an eye on the few personal posts I make on Katelift's facebook page then you know that we've made it. I FINALLY hit 132 on the scale in July, and I just recently hit sub132 for the first time in yesterday!!! 

So, it took a solid 8 months for me to lose that little bit of weight. Why?

My very first sighting of 132 in July! Granted, it was 132 and then some... but the progress was undeniable.

And, finally, my first sub132 weigh in on Aug 24! I celebrated with pizza for dinner, so the next morning I was back over 132, but hey, it's all about balance! :)

I had a particularly tricky goal in that I wanted not only to lose weight, but I wanted to maintain my muscle mass and continue to improve my performance with lifting. These things are pretty tough to achieve at the same time, and the key is to avoid losing weight too quickly. There are also benefits to eating more protein and slightly less fat in your daily calories, so it's imperative to be smart about what you're consuming. 

So, from the beginning, I've always expected this to be a long and slow journey. I did not want to feel the adverse affects of weight loss in my training sessions, and for the most part, I have avoided it. Of course, I have bad days here and there, but it's hard to say if that's due to my weight dropping or other miscellaneous variables. 

I also did not want to lose weight in such a way that it would just come right back after I was "done" dieting. This means I didn't just want to lose water weight. I didn't want to glycogen deplete or starve myself for any period of time. I didn't want to manipulate sodium levels or sweat it out in a sauna. I simply wanted to eat a little less and eat a little smarter while training hard. :)

And it's worked!

I have officially, as of Friday, August 24th, HIT MY GOAL!

Here's what 131.4 lbs looks like on me!

I was inspired to write this up, because as I was walking through HEB earlier today I heard a guy standing at a table for CG talking to someone about her New Years resolutions. 

First of all, I thought it was cool that he brought that up in August when surely those resolutions were long forgotten. And, secondly, it made me proud to think that I stuck to mine and actually achieved it. :)

So, where to next?

Well, I'm not done! I've established habits and behaviors that I plan to stick to in the effort of maintaining my weight right here around 130-132. (Man, it sounds craaaaazyyy to say that! I'm so proud!) I can be a little more lax with it, since I'm just maintaining now rather than actively trying to lose weight, but the mentality will be largely the same. #justkeepswimming 

Full Meet Recap & #roadfrom145to132 Update

Well, I'm sure you all know by now that the 2018 RPS Texas Max Madness went very well for me despite competing in the 148 lb weight class. Details have been over-posted, so I'm not going to beat a dead horse by talking AGAIN about the numbers and results. Instead I want this to be more about my thoughts on the meet. 

WEIGHTCLASS -- Honestly, I was pretty disappointed in myself for dropping the ball on this. I made the right decision for the situation I'd put myself in when I chose to forgo the 132 lb weight class. But that didn't make it any less bitter when I weighed in at 137, because I KNEW that if I had just kept focus I could've made it to the weight class I really wanted to be in. However, I was still the lightest female competitor at this meet (it was a small one, and there were only 5 total females there!), and I still took best female lifter. So, truthfully, I didn't really care about my weight by the end of the meet. In fact I felt even more motivated to achieve the 132 lb weight class, because I want a better Wilks score. #greedy 

#roadfrom145to132 -- Which brings me to how my weight loss progress is going! I take a week long break from powerlifting after every meet. I like the chance to stop thinking about lifting for a bit, and I love getting to change up my fitness routine for a small while. I did a lot of kickboxing and cardio, and I tried to focus on dropping some weight during this week. Incidentally, I got down to my lowest weigh-in of 134.8 lbs. And I hit that weight TWICE on the scale on two different days, so I know it wasn't a fluke! lol
I'd ideally like to get down to ~130 lbs for my morning weigh-ins, so that I can train, eat, live, and lift at that weight and prevent having to do ANY weight cutting for future meets. So I'll keep on trucking to 130ish, and I'm well on my way! :)
I'm proud of myself for continuing on this road even after failing very publicly for the meet. In the past this failure would have destroyed my confidence and my motivation, and I would have almost certainly given up. But this time I've realized that just because I didn't achieve it THEN doesn't mean there isn't still plenty of time in the FUTURE to achieve this goal. 
I'm also really proud of my progress this week, and even though I am a little afraid that some of it is a loss of muscle from not lifting for a week, I'm optimistic that I'll make it to 130 fairly soon! 

LIFTS!! -- Man. I feel STELLAR about my lifts at this meet. I opened a little higher than I felt comfortable with hoping that the adrenaline and nerves of meet day would help me out like they usually do. I also chose to take the video evidence for the speed and ease of my opener weights at face value and trust that I would achieve them easily on meet day (no matter how they physically felt). And, I'm so glad I trusted my past experience and my videos, because all of my openers FLEW. That gave me the confidence to go with my higher second attempt options. (I always plan out my attempts beforehand, and I always have a comfortable attempt as well as a higher, scarier attempt.) In the past, I've always gone with the comfortable 2nd and third attempts, and I end up feeling like I didn't leave it all on the platform; like I had more in the tank. But at this meet I went with the higher, scarier attempts for my 2nd and 3rd on both squats AND bench! I was extremely proud of myself for that, and looking at the videos, I think I hit my maximum potential almost EXACTLY for both lifts.
I did end up taking the safer route for my deadlifts and went with just enough to achieve a PR, because I know I would've been sad if I didn't PR all my lifts. But this lift is a steaming poo pile for me, so I'm hella proud of PRing it! 

OVERALL -- I cannot wait to compete again!! I know that losing weight will make lifting heavy harder, so I want to give myself plenty of time to get used to my new, lower weight. I want to up my lifts, and I want a 400+ Wilks score!! (I'm at 393 right now for 137 lbs bodyweight and a total of 799.2 lbs.) 
I would LOVE to hit a 300 lb squat, 200 lb bench FINALLY, and 330+ for deadlifts. I've got a ways to go and lots of training before I get there! But those numbers actually seem achievable -- nucking futs!!! :O
This meet left me feeling very strong, confident, excited, and hungry for more. It made me want to be a better lifter with a more determined and focused lifestyle (dominantly in regards to the weight loss). It made me want to really be competitive with some of the amazing female lifters I follow on Instagram, even though I'm a long ways away. But it mostly just made me feel like a badass. I had so much love and support behind me, and it's always cool to see how many people think your passion is really awesome. :) 


Thats the hashtag I (not so) cleverly assigned to my attempt to get down to the 132 weight class for this upcoming meet. As it says. I started this journey out at 145ish pounds. This is the heaviest weight I've ever hit, and I wasn't happy with myself there. I think, more than anything, I just wanted to get back down to a weight I felt comfortable with. Trying to drop back down to the 132 weight class seemed like a good reason and perfect timing to motivate me to lose some of what I'd gained towards the end of 2017.

Well, these days I'm sitting right at 137-138 lbs. On my good days that's 8 pounds down from 145! Eight may not sound like a big number here, but I'm really proud of that progress. And that's the kind of progress I want; to actually LOSE the weight. I don't want to glycogen deplete. I don't want to manipulate my water or sodium storage. I don't want to sweat off a pound or two. I want to actually lose weight until I am consistently weighing in at 132 lbs. I want to train, live, and compete all at the same weight. I want my body to grow accustom to its new weight and feel comfortable there. But I just don't have the time I need to make that happen right now... 

So let's talk about the logistical reason I've decided NOT TO BE IN THE 132 CLASS for my meet. 

I was doing well and dropping weight steadily up through the middle of February. This is the time when those 8 pounds (at my peak, a smidge more) came off. Then, honestly, I lost focus. I don't have a reason or an excuse for it. I just became more interested in living life than my weight class goal, and I stagnated right between 136-138. I've stayed stagnated since then, and now I'm at a point where my meet is one. week. away. (HOLY SHIT.) 

So about three days ago I made the decision to forgo the 132 goal.

Here's why: if I continue working towards it I will have a negative outcome whether I make it or not... 
--> Let's say I keep successfully cutting, which at this point would be using those rather strict measures I mentioned above [glycogen depletion, water cutting, sodium manipulation], and I DO make it to 132 or below. Well, then my performance on meet day will very likely suffer. I know myself, and I know my body, and for me to lose the remaining 5 pounds in the next week will result in a bad headspace and decreased strength. No bueno.
--> Okay, so now, let's say I keep trying to cut but DON'T make it to 132 or below. Well, then I'm very close, say 133-135 lbs, but close doesn't count. All this means is that I'm on the LOW LOW end of the 148 weight class. I'd likely be the lightest person in the class, and in this scenario, my headspace and performance still stuffer while gaining nothing. Again, no bueno.

But! Let's say I drop the goal. I let myself eat, live, and lift comfortably. I'll weigh in somewhere between 136-139 lbs. This is pretty middle-of-the-road between the two weight classes. It certainly doesn't put me at any advantages, but my headspace is clear and positive and my lifts aren't suffering. That, of all my options, sounds pretty good to me. :)

And, on a more personal side of things...

To be completely honest, I've been feeling GOOD lately. I like the way I'm looking. My lifts are feeling strong, and that's really boosting my confidence as the meet approaches. So if I'm looking good, feeling good, all-around no complaints, then WHY am I trying to lose weight still???? 

ONLY in the interest of competition. That's it.

And, it's pretty hard to take myself seriously when I try to restrict what I'm consuming when I feel so good about myself and my progress. Like, really? I can't have the donut? WHY, Katelyn? WHY NOT.

Now, I know this is definitely a personal lack of willpower. I won't even try to deny that. Additionally, the crummy situation I put myself in by losing focus half way through Feburary is completely my fault. I recognize this. But I've made the decision I think is best considering where I am currently. 

But this does not take 132 off the table forever.

If I compete again later in the year that gives me PLENTY of time to get down to 132, adjust to the new, lower weight, and build my lifts on that foundation. It would allow me to train, live, and compete all at the same weight, which is exactly what I want.

But one week just isn't enough time to do it the way I envisioned. So, 148 lb weight class it is! And I plan to dominate it regardless. :) 

As a very frustrating sidebar, after making the decision to forgo this goal for now I allowed myself Chick-Fil-A for lunch since I was in a time crunch AND the Round Rock Donuts I'd been CRAVINNGGGG for weeks. The following day I went out with my husband and had a few beers and queso for dinner, because, well, I could. 


And guess what.

I woke up lighter this morning than I've been THROUGHOUT THIS ENTIRE JOURNEY. 

What. The. Hell. 


So, as far as wtf my body is doing, I'll be honest: I don't know.
But I know that my lifts feel great! And my mentality is very positive right now. 
I've accepted the 148 class for this meet and my focus is on my performance now. 

Weight Loss Frustration

The trouble for me with cutting weight is that I'm happy with what I weigh and how I look. I'm stuck between 136-138 lbs, and I've been here for going on three weeks. This just seems to be where my body is happiest. 

I started at 145 lbs, and that was heavy for me. I was losing self control. I wasn't exercising regularly. And I was not at a high performance level in my training sessions. My clothes weren't fitting well, and my confidence was way down. So I definitely needed to get some of that weight off.

And, here we are now ~5-8 lbs lighter and feeling much better:

But, unfortunately, for competition purposes, it's not enough to flux between 136-138. I have another 4-6 lbs to lose, and it's starting to seem impossible. :/ 

At this point you may be wondering, "if you're happy in your skin, you feel good, and you don't care about your weight, then WHYYYY are you trying to get into a specific weight class?" Well. That's the game of powerlifting! I want to be as competitive as possible at my meet, and I am much more competitive (like, MUCH more) in the 132 weight class. At a local level meet in the 132 class I'm one of the heaviest lifters. But, for that same meet in the next weight class up -- 148 lbs -- I'm either just average or on the lower end of things. 

So I want to be able to take my current numbers and continue to grow them while slowly losing weight until I'm regularly performing around 132-134 lbs in preparation for stepping onto the platform this meet. BUT, as mentioned, my body just seems to be happiest right here where I am at 136-138. Now, what do I mean by happiest?? 
- I perform well.
- Fatigue and exhaustion is minimal post-workout.
- Energy levels are high.
- I fit well in my clothes.
- I'm happy with physical appearance. 
- I don't feel restricted and miserable when it comes to eating. 

So, I'm curious to see if I can use the age-old weight cutting tactics to drop those remaining few lbs right before the meet: water & food depletion. (There are tons of tactics used for weight cuts in sports like powerlifting, wrestling, etc. For example: water depletion, sodium depletion, glycogen [carb] depletion, liquid diets, sweating it out, etc. etc. But as Izzy from PowerliftingToWin says in this article, the fewer of these tactics you use the better.)

So, my plan is to continue chugging along with the same mindset I've had since the start of the year -- eat reasonably, minimize eating out, minimize drinking, try to have balanced home-cooked meals. This, plus getting back to a regular training schedule, is what allowed me to drop from 145 to ~137. I'm hoping I can shave another pound or two this way, but even if I can, that still puts me sitting at 134-136 lbs. I'll need to take some type of weight-cut approach in the days leading up to the meet. 

In the past I've always done the stop eating/drinking 12-24 hrs before weigh-ins. It's miserable, but it's quick, and it's very easy to re-eat and re-hydrate immediately after weighing. 

This time I think I'm prepared to try water depletion. The process for this is described in detail in the article I linked above, but basically you drink a TON of water ~4 days before weigh ins, and then for the 2 days before you taper it off until you're drinking nothing for the 12 hours before. This seems like the easiest and most harmless weight cut strategy, and I feel confident that it can take ~2-4 pounds off of the scale for me. The only trouble is that I already drink WAY more water than the average person. Like WAYYY more. So in order to water load I'll basically be drinking an ocean lol but I'm willing to try it! 

But, as for right now, I won't lie. It is a little frustrating that this weight range of 136-138 seems to be a common stopping point for my body. I don't know if another month of time is enough to break through that, but I hope it is! 

As for lifts: squats are feeling BOMB! Bench is feeling frustrating and slow-moving, but not necessarily bad. And deadlifts are still my weakest lift. They feel bad and very unpredictable from week to week. :/ 

I think it's been so long since I competed that I'm overthinking everything and overly psyching myself up! I'm looking forward to a fun meet day to put it all on the platform. :)

Well... I registered!

My goal was to (1) compete again in 2018 -- which I basically knew I would do, and (2) to do so in the 132 weight class -- which I'm much less confident of... 

I started this year at 145 lbs (my heaviest ever),
and as of today I'm at 136.6 lbs.

It's been slow-going, but the progress is definitely showing. I'm not really doing anything strict or special; just eating groceries more, eating out less, drinking less beer, and avoiding munching when I'm not hungry. I've shifted focus on eating more nutrient dense foods as a result of eating more groceries and home-cooked meals. This makes protein and complex carbs much easier to come by, and that's definitely a positive thing for my training.

Speaking of my training...

I've been lifting 4x/week and doing my cardio (kickboxing workouts) 3x/week. I'm feeling good and strong in my squat, meh in my deadlift (as always), and oddly poor in my bench. But I've also been incorporating a lot more accessory exercises that are working my arms a lot more than they're used to. 

I pretty recently got a kettlebell and a pair of dumbbells for my gym, so after I'm done with my main lift for the day I turn into a bodybuilder (not really) and do a bunch of supersets. Pretty much all of my accessories work my arms in some way, so it's possible that my bench is feeling weak just because my arms are fatigued?? Or maybe my bench is just weaker, and I don't want to admit it lol

Well, all this to say...

I registered for a meet!

It's in MARCH. On the 23rd. In a month and 6 days. :O :O :O

I do NOT feel ready, and I'm worried that I won't by the time the 23rd comes around. But I decided to register for this meet, because I know I needed to just rip the bandaid off and do the damn thing. Ready or not, I WILL compete, and I can always compete again later in the year. But this basically forces me to get a jumpstart on my 2018 goals. If I'm lucky, maybe I'll even achieve them for my upcoming meet (132 weight class, 800 total) and be able to set new, bigger goals.

We'll see what the future holds, but here's what I know for sure -- I will be competing in 5 short weeks.  

My 2018 Goal

This year I decided that I wanted to find powerlifting again. I never stopped loving or needing it, but I wasn't making the time for it anymore like I had in the past. So when New Years came around I used the motivation that gave me to jumpstart my lifting. 

I developed a training schedule to fit around my work schedule and other commitments, and I've been pleasantly surprised to find that (though I previously thought there just wasn't any time left for lifting) the time really is there. 


So, as my strength comes back I plan to continue building on it, and I have big goals. 
- I want to compete again this year.
- I want to do it in the 132 weight class.
- And I want to hit an 800+ total. 


It's been almost 2 full years since I competed. My last one was in March 2016. I was in the 148 class for that meet, and I totaled 766 lbs. So that's, at least 34 pounds to add to my total once I get all my strength back, AND about 10 pounds to lose! :O 

*very scary*

The plan I have in place now is to continue on the schedule I have now for the next ~2-4 weeks. As it starts to feel more and more manageable I will either find or create an actual program to follow. Then I will more seriously look at meets around me. (There is an RPS meet coming up in March -- the same one I've done twice before -- but I just don't know if that's too soon...) So there's a lot left to ponder and feel out. But for now I do feel on track. :)

When a fitness professional loses her fitness...

It’s tough to be a fitness professional and admit that you’d kind of lost track of your own fitness. I mean, I spend my days encouraging other people to work their hardest and not quit, so when I wind up being the quitter it’s not something I like to shout from the mountain tops…

But I am willing to admit now that the last half of 2017 was not at all my best display of fitness and discipline. I let powerlifting fall away. There were moments when I almost gave up on it completely. I did completely give up on a having a regular workout schedule. I skipped workouts to nap instead. I dumbed down my goals until I was at a point where I no longer had any. I watched way too many hours of Netflix when I could’ve been doing anything else. And I justified all the unnecessary food and beer by calling them my “comforts.” 

But I’m only human.
These moments of weakness are to be expected.
Yes, even from a fitness professional.

And while I’m not completely happy with my last 6 months, I would not go back to change them. I needed that time to feel overwhelmed, and I do believe I needed to feel hopeless in some moments. Without a struggle there really is no basis for overcoming. And, right now, I am working on overcoming.

— I am bringing powerlifting back into my life. And, as unimportant as this may SEEM, this is one of the most important things in my life. I actually cannot believe how much I let it slip away from me recently…

— I have put together a weekly workout regimen that includes powerlifting and9Round workouts. It is reasonably stacked against my work schedule. It won’t be easy, but it is more than doable with the right fuel and motivation.

— I have goals again. Big goals. Goals that seem almost unreachable right now, but I was really missing that.

— I am spending much more time with Katelift again. (For those of you who don’t know I run a facebook page and instagram for Katelift Fitness. The facebook is more of me as a fitness professional, and the instagram is more of me as a powerlifter, but both provide me a lot of stimulation and motivation, again, that I think I was really missing.)

— More than one night in a row I’ve skipped out on Netflix for something more productive without even having to convince myself. I just wanted to. This is HUGE for me.

And, as much as I hate to admit this — BECAUSE THE SCALE IS AN ABSOLUTELY HORRIBLE MEASURE OF FITNESS PROGRESS — stepping on the scale is what really flipped the switch in my head. While the scale is deceptive and just plain mean if you’re using it to measure PROGRESS, it is actually quite useful (but still mean) in measuring REGRESSION… What I mean by this is that if you’ve been eating like a pig, laying around, and skipping your workouts and you’ve suddenly gained 15 pounds, that means something. (Whereas if you’ve been eating appropriate portion sizes, working out like a boss, and exercising self discipline gaining weight on the scale often doesn’t mean anything more than a positive adjustment in body composition.)

So, when I stepped on that scale and weighed a solid 15 pounds more than I usually do/wanted to, I realized that I’d really let myself get out of hand. Bear in mind that “out of hand” means for me may be different than what it means to you, but it’s all in the eyes of the beholder. I was not behaving or performing in accordance with the standards that I have for myself, and it was beginning to manifest physically. The end.

I have had times in the past where this has happened before, but absolutely never for a span of 6 months. As I said, I’m not proud. But I am honest. And I am now working on overcoming.

Serenity – Courage – Wisdom

– Reinhold Niebuhr

"Lost in the Sauce"

I've grown quite a lot as a powerlifter since that very first deadlift, but even though my relationship with the sport has changed over time it's been a huge part of me since day one. I trained vigorously so that I could compete and finally call myself an official competitive powerlifter, and since that first meet I've melted into that identity. Who am I? Easy. I'm a powerlifter.

Then, when I moved back to Texas I took at job at a kickboxing gym and another very large part of my identity became being a 9Round kickboxing coach. Since taking that job this part of me has gotten larger and larger and larger. And here we are today where being a 9Round trainer is almost ALL of me. Except for the part of me who is still a powerlifter. 

I've never let go of lifting nor do I ever plan to. But the time that I have to dedicate to it continues to shrink, and I have to keep coming up with new and more creative ways to get my lifts in. When I had the luxury of being able to follow a strict lifting program that's what I did. But as my time and energy wanes I have to think up new ways to structure my sessions. I've gone through a handful of different ideas and schemes over the last 4 months, and now I'm rearranging yet again.

While it's frustrating having to sacrifice so much of my time and dedication to powerlifting, I'm just not ready to throw in the towel yet. I'm not done being a powerlifter. I never want to be done. And a large part of me keeps thinking that all I need is time to fully adjust to my new schedule and my new commitments (all the things that have put lifting on the back burner), and once I've adapted I'll be able to make more time for lifting. So I've got that piece of hope pushing me along, and I've got the sheer grit and desire to maintain my powerlifter's identity keeping me determined. 

But I'm not going to lie, it's been hard.
It's been hard to accept that, at least for the time being, there is no way I can compete. 
It's been hard to have to really evaluate how I'm feeling some days and make the choice NOT to lift.
It's been hard squeezing in those last minute lifts after an incredibly busy day when the last thing I want to do is lift.
It's been hard feeling some days like the last thing I want to do is lift...
It's been hard having to prioritize lifting below so many other things.
It's different, and it's been a definite struggle as of late.

I feel like I'm losing a part of me that truly BELONGS to me. I'm going to keep fighting for it and rearranging until something sticks, but right now I'm feeling pretty defeated on this front. :/ (Though other pursuits of mine are going splendidly, and I don't want to neglect to acknowledge the positive things!)

I strongly believe that everything happens for a reason, and this struggle will only make me strong no matter what the outcome is... But if anyone's been wondering where exactly the LIFT in Katelift went, now you know. She's still here, but barely for the time being. Please hold.

Belts, and Wraps, and Shoes, Oh My!

For as long as I can remember I've been extremely resistant to using ANY kind of implement to help me with lifting. This goes as far back as the very beginning of my powerlifting career when I was hesitant to even buy a belt -- something that I'd consider essential now. 

I have a really stubborn mindset that I don't want to rely on any extraneous item to be able to lift the weight that I can lift. I want to be a raw lifter through-and-through. (Raw is a category in powerlifting competitions that means you aren't using any type of aid for your lifts such as a squat suit, knee wraps, bench shirt, etc. that allow you to lift much more with them than without them.) And even though things like belts, wrist wraps, and squat shoes are meet-legal and still allow you to compete in the raw category I'd been so deadset against these things because of that stubborn mindset I'd been stuck in. 

All the way back to when I caved and bought my first belt, I was convinced that training with it would make me a weaker lifter. I only used it on my very heaviest sets, because I didn't want to create a dependency. But what I've come to accept over time is that a weight belt is absolutely necessary to heavy lifting simply for the added safety and stability it provides. You will hardly ever see a powerlifter compete without a belt, because they are so incredibly beneficial to the sport. But despite being told this over and over and over and over again, it took me probably an entire year after buying mine to accept it. 

Now? I use my belt for every single squat, deadlift, and overhead press session. And, as I mentioned, I consider it essential to the practice of powerlifting. 

And, despite being fully aware of my stubbornness and its lack of base in reality, I'm seeing the same pattern emerging for the wrist wraps I bought just a few months ago and the squat shoes I JUST started using a couple days ago... 

In my mind I'm seriously still convinced that I'll be weaker if i make a habit out of using wraps and shoes. But I KNOW that these things will actually make me stronger. They are meet-legal implements that will help me reach my highest potential weight lifted and that's what the sport is all about. Not only that but they'll keep me safer and more protected during my lifts, too.

The wraps support my wrists and keep them feeling noticeably better during heavy or high rep bench press (and front squats!). The shoes provide better leverage during squats making my weaknesses and bad habits occur less, which in turn protects my knees, hips, and my ankles. 

So, you may be wondering what the downside is... And there truly isn't one. (Except for maybe cost, but these things are only expensive, because they've got to be durable, tough, and long-lasting.)

Belts, wraps, and lifting shoes are perfectly fine for competitive powerlifters, recommended even. And even a stubborn old lifter can be convinced, clearly, because despite my futile resistance I've ended up with all three! And all three of them have had a profound positive impact on my training.

A Very Intentional Hiatus

In my last post I talked about how I was lacking motivation, being inconsistent with my workouts, losing strength as a result, seeing dips in performance, and just feeling very lackadaisical in regards to my powerlifting. My answer to this was to alter my lifting program to try remedying these issues. And, to an extent it did work. I was much more consistent -- almost to a 'T' -- for about 4 weeks until the very same problems started creeping up again; laziness, waning strength, poor performance, lack of enthusiasm, etc. 

During the time while I was on this altered program I posted a squat video on Instagram and in the text I detailed how I'd been feeling recently. I'd like to say that these feelings have been just in recent weeks, but realistically I've been feeling this way for close to 4 months now. On this post someone commented asking me when the last time a took a BREAK from powerlifting was. I answered that it was right after my most recent meet in October of 2016 when I took a little less than a week off but still trained with a barbell. But, if I'm being honest with myself, I don't think that's the kind of break he was really talking about...

Heavy lifting and intense weight training -- which is exactly what powerlifting is -- demands a high capacity for physical performance and mental grit. Over time this can really take a toll on the body and mind, and this toll can occur even if the proper protocols for rest and recovery are followed on a regular basis. 

When I first started powerlifting I read a lot of articles about the sport; how to execute the lifts, how to program appropriately, how to train for a meet, etc. And I specifically remember reading in one of these articles (though I forget the author or the specific source) that for every few years you spending training for powerlifting you should take a nice, long break spanning multiple weeks. At the time that I was reading this it was almost laughable. I'd only been in the sport for a handful of months, and I wasn't even competing yet. My training hadn't reached a point yet where it was so taxing that my body would need to take an extended break like was being suggested. I actually remember thinking it was a silly suggestion. Why would I want to insert a break like that into my training? Wouldn't it just set me back?

Fast forward to today when I'm realizing how spot on that article really was... 

I'm very thankful to my friend who brought it to mind when he commented on the Instagram post I mentioned earlier. He wasn't asking when the last time was that I took a few days off or maybe even a whole week. He was asking me when the last time was that I really gave my body, my mind, and my central nervous system a true break from the stress I'd been placing it under for the past 3 years. He wound up shedding some serious light on the fact that since November of 2013 I'd been training for powerlifting, programming for powerlifting, competing in powerlifting, learning and teaching powerlifting, living and breathing powerlifting, and I never gave myself a moment to step away from it. 

I had been fully submerged since then, and I was so blinded by my desire to continue BEING a competitive powerlifter that I was ignoring what my body was asking me for.
Rest. Reprieve. A very intentional hiatus. 

The symptoms I was feeling -- laziness, lack of motivation, lackadaisicalness, poor performance, decreasing strength -- are all your typical signs of O.V.E.R.T.R.A.I.N.I.N.G But I couldn't see it, because I didn't want to. In fact, even when this friend of mine originally posted his comment I was unable to accept it for truth. I shrugged it off. 'Nah, I'm good. I took a week off after my meet. I've been inconsistent, too, with training, so I'm sure my body is fine. My CNS is fine. My mind is fine. I'm just being weak.'

But at some point I'm going to need to face my very real fear of taking a break... 

Ever since stepping foot into this sport I've been terrified of taking a step away from it. I'm afraid on some level that if I take a break for a little while I'll never come back. I'm also afraid that upon the return from a break I'll have lost a depressing amount of my strength. And, lastly but most importantly to me, I'm afraid that taking a break revokes my title as a competitive powerlifter.

So, as someone who derives so much of her self-esteem and self-worth from the competitive powerlifter title, it's really important for me to come to the following conclusions:
1. Taking a necessary break to allow my mind and body to recover is just part of the powerlifting process. Stepping away for a few weeks doesn't mean I'm not a powerlifter anymore. It's just part of being a powerlifter. 
2. I will not lose all of my strength over the course of 2-4 weeks, especially not if I supplement my routine with other forms of exercise and continue to eat in the quantities I'm used to. In fact, it's possible that I'm going to feel even better, stronger, and more energized in my powerlifting once I return since this break was so obviously needed and belated.
3. It's up to ME to make sure I return to my normal training regimen once the break is over. In 2-4 weeks when it's time to step back into the power rack it's my responsibility to actually do so. The fear that I'll never return is irrational, because I'm 100% in control of what happens.

So, with all this being said, I'll be stepping away from the barbell for a little while. I haven't decided for how long yet, though. All I've planned for is this current week in which I'm going to do my kickboxing at a higher frequency than normal, and I'm going to add in hot yoga to take place of my normal lifting schedule. I'm hesitant to plan too obsessively since part of what I'm taking a break from IS the planning and programming and constantly THINKING about my regimen. I'll stay active, but I want to let my mind rest as well as my body.

This break is hard for me to admit, because I really hate showing weakness in regards to my lifting. 
This break is scary, because even though I don't want to now, I might decide not to return to powerlifting.
This break is a leap of faith, because I truly am terrified of losing everything I've worked for over the past 3 years. 
But this break has also made itself clear that it is no longer an option

I can't keep grinding away at myself trying to force training sessions to happen and chipping away slowly at the love I have for this sport. 

I'll come back stronger. 
But for now I'm stepping away for my very intentional hiatus. 

My Current Program

In the past few months I'd been seeing a rut stemming from three main problems:
- Laziness and inconsistency with training
- Demotivation with regards to the big 3 lifts
- Unhappiness with physical appearance

I was noticing that my program was demanding much more of me than I was willing to give, and that demand was creating some pretty damaging inconsistency.
I was aiming to powerlift 5-6 days a week on top of trying to fit 2-3 kickboxing workouts in. And, not only was my frequency too high for my willingness, but my intensity in each training session was definitely too high as well. All the inconsistency I'd been showing was really draining my gains-train, but regardless of that, I kept trying to lift at the same intensity that I had been when my frequency and motivation were at their peaks. (Note to self: this doesn't work.) Essentially, I was asking way too much of myself and then feeling really defeated when I was unable to deliver.

So, I decided that something needed to change, and I took sort of a drastic approach to designing my current program. I knew I really needed a program that would allow me to ENJOY lifting again, and in order to do that I needed to fix the three main problems I mentioned above. 
Here's what I did:

(1) I took my frequency way down, and I scheduled my lifting on days that I knew I'd be less tempted to skip.
This has been pretty key to my success with this program over the past four weeks. I went from 5-6 powerlifting days each week to just 3 a week, and I put them right in the middle on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday. 
I knew that Mondays were always long and exhausting days that tempted me to skip my workouts very frequently. Fridays and Saturdays were usually forfeited to my social life, and if Sunday wasn't also for socializing, then it was for resting. So, instead of trying to force myself to workout around those other demands I just eliminated the stress of it.

(2) I changed my intensity such that I wasn't hyper-focused on my lack of strength for the heavier weights.
Because of my inconsistency and randomness with my sessions my strength was suffering. I hadn't lost every ounce of gains, but those 1RMs I hit at my meet? No way I was hitting those again any time soon. In fact I was struggling to hit numbers way below those 1RMs, and it was really toying with me mentally. 
So I decided instead, for the first three weeks of my current program, to focus on volume. This allowed me to actually keep a pretty high intensity but also to lower the weights. And, since higher volume demands lower weights, I was less worried about how much strength I was losing, because I wasn't creeping so high up in numbers. It just wasn't as salient an issue anymore. 
Now, this change couldn't last forever, because it's most efficient to vary intensities and volumes, so I did have to put some heavier work in the program. But I spent three weeks building back up my strength and consistency so that I was able to hit decent numbers with relative ease (as compared to before) once things started getting heavier. 
This change has been pretty key to keeping myself positive about my progress.  

(3) I organized my lifts each day to cater to my current laziness.
LOL this change is hilarious to me...
The one thing I hate the absolute most is all the set up and racking and unracking of weights and warming up just to get to the working sets of a lift. So, to help eliminate as much dread as possible, I organized my lifts each day based on where the J-hooks are:
- Back squats, front squats, and overhead press all use the same J-hook height, so I do all of those on Tuesday.
- Bench press uses its own J-hook height, so I do that lift and some foam rolling on Wednesdays.
- Deadlifts, floor press, and bent over rows all share heights, so they go on Thursdays. 
And, voila, one major stressor is completely removed! 

(4) I intentionally incorporated days for my kickboxing (aka: cardio) workouts to slim back down.
Point blank: I was feeling fat and out of control of how I looked. So, I intentionally programmed 3 days JUST for kickboxing; Mondays, Fridays, and Saturdays. (Occasionally I also do these workouts on Wednesday if I have the time, because my powerlifting workout is so short -- just bench press.) 
I'm on week four of doing things this way, and even if it's just a placebo effect, I'm definitely feeling more positive about my body. ...The irony of this, though, is that while I feel the leanest I have in a while my belt actually fits the TIGHTEST it has in a few months! haha

The moral of all this is: just because I didn't want to workout with the same vigor, intensity, and blind passion as before doesn't mean I don't still love my sport. It's OKAY that I needed to make these changes to my program. They probably won't be forever, but if they are, that's okay too. Having a life and desires and interests outside of powerlifitng has been something I needed to get used to after moving back home to Texas. But I've figured out how to best work around everything else while still maintaing a powerlifting regimen, and that's really important to me.

I never want to quit this sport, but this time I needed it to fit to ME rather than me conforming to it's demands. 

Where Have I Been?

As you may or may not have noticed, I haven't been posting on the Katelift Facebook page as much lately... So, where have I been?

Well, honestly, I've been pretty discouraged and demotivated with regards to Katelift in the recent weeks. Somewhere around 3-4 months ago I realized that I was unhappy with the amount of traffic and viewership my page was receiving. I felt like I was putting out good, quality content that was being underappreciated simply because my reach was so small. This made me start thinking up ways that I could hopefully increase that reach... 

I tried to come up with ways to make my content more enjoyable for its audience and more attractive to potential new viewers:
- I attempted to get more personal with my AMA (ask me anything) videos.
- I tried to create posts that were aesthetically more appealing and less wordy than my normal ones with Quick Tip Tuesdays.
- I also wanted to engage and commend members of my audience in some of my posts, and I used Weekend Shout Outs to do so.
- But I also didn't want to stop putting out the normal content my viewers were used to, so I created the How to Design Your Own Workout Program series. 
- In more recent weeks I even made an attempt to follow popular trends and post exercise videos using a Weekly Ab Challenge.

Occasionally it felt like some of the work I was putting into the page was paying off. I might get a small handful of new likes, or I might have a post that did exceptionally well, but for the most part my reach and viewership has remained stagnant. 

This is extremely discouraging, because I was putting a lot of work into Katelift each week. I'd focus on it after work when I had the time and energy, and I'd sometimes spend my days over the weekends compiling information and content for the upcoming week's posts. And, honestly? For the return I was getting, it just wasn't worth the added stress. I mean, we're talking literally HOURS of extra work for maybe 1-3 additional likes, and even more time spent for 1-3 additional followers. Aside from the stress already mentioned, this just started to seem like a silly thing to be so caught up in...

I have a family.
I have a social life.
I have a full-time job.
I have a training schedule.
Katelift is merely a passion of mine. 

I enjoy sharing my knowledge to those who want it, and I'll never stop doing that. It's part of my job as a personal trainer, and it's one of my favorite things to do. 
But I am genuinely just tired of trying so hard to think out of the box, try new things, and appeal to new people with something that was never intended to be work. It's gotten to a point where the thought of having to get this post or that post out on time was actually depressing me, and the content of said posts wasn't always even to my standards. I just wanted to put something out to stick to the schedule I'd set.
I also started to feel like I was sharing the same or very similar information quite often and repeating myself to a heinous degree simply because I was running out of ideas for the scheduled posts I'd created. So, not only was I bogged down by having to create so many posts, but I didn't even LIKE them most of the time.

That's not what I want this to be.

I want Katelift to go back to being something I ENJOY, and I want that enjoyment to read through the information I provide and the tone of my posts. 

I want to go back to confidently being able to say that I provide QUALITY content. 

I want to LIKE the posts I put out and be proud to share them. 

I want to renew my passion for Katelift, and I want to keep it that way.

So, with all this being said, I've taken a break recently, and I'll be making some changes in the future. I haven't decided if I'm going to do away completely with the scheduled posts I had been doing for the past couple months, but I certainly won't be placing the same emphasis on them if they do stick around. On the plus side, I do have a couple different ideas floating around in my head for some content-heavy posts in the near future, and I hope to start working on those soon! :)

Thanks for sticking around through this lull, and thanks for understanding. 

2016 RPS Texas Gainzsaw Massacre Recap!

First and foremost, I want to draw attention to the inherent amazingness of this sport with regards to progression. My very first powerlifting meet was 1 year and 7 months ago in March of 2015. Since then I have made immense progress, and my favorite thing about competing is that all of that progress is quantified, recorded, and there for me to look at almost two years later. It inspired me to go back and gather the numbers from ALL of my meets to compare to my performance yesterday, and wow... I'll let the numbers speak for themselves:

MARCH 21, 2015 - RPS Texas Gainzsaw Massacre
Women's raw classic junior division in the 132 lb weight class
(weighing ~130 lbs)
S: I went 3/3 ending with 209.4 lbs
B: I went 3/3 ending with 143.3 lbs
D: I went 3/3 ending with 264.6 lbs
Total: 9/9 with 617.3 lbs
Wilks: 316.4

AUGUST 8, 2015 - Ironman Classic Push/Pull
Women's raw open division in the 132 lb weight class
(weighing ~130 lbs)
B: I went 2/3 ending with 154.3 lbs
D: I went 3/3 ending with 292.1 lbs
"Total": 5/6 with 446.4
Wilks does not apply to this meet.

NOVEMBER 21, 2015 - RPS Gate City Gauntlet
Women's raw classic open division in the 132 lb weight class
(weighing 132.5 lbs -- riiight at the cut off)
S: I went 3/3 ending with 240 lbs
B: I went 3/3 ending with 165 lbs
D: I went 2/3 ending with 280 lbs
Total: 8/9 with 685 lbs
Wilks: 345.95

OCTOBER 15, 2016 - RPS Texas Gainzsaw Massacre
Women's raw classic open division in the 148 lb weight class
(weighing 134.8 lbs)
S: 264.6 lbs
B: 181.9 lbs
D: 319.7 lbs
Total: 766.2 lbs
Wilks: 381.85

I was already proud of my performance at the meet yesterday, but up next to these numbers from the past 19 months, I am even more proud of myself and how far I've come. Now for some pictures, videos, and thoughts!

My support system at the meet! My parents, my inlaws, two of my good friends, and one other friend who isn't pictured. I am so lucky to have people like this behind me. <3

Fun singlet and socks picture the day before the meet. As nervous as I was, I'm all about having fun at these competitions, so I like to be the one of the flashiest people on the platform. :P&nbsp;

Fun singlet and socks picture the day before the meet. As nervous as I was, I'm all about having fun at these competitions, so I like to be the one of the flashiest people on the platform. :P 

The absolutely awesome sign my friend made for me! "Go Katelyn LIFT THAT SHIT!" haha I love it.

I took 1st place and best lifter in my divisions! (And as you can see by the look on my face, I was pretty surprised!)

The immediate results:

- I went 9/9 on my lifts
- I ended with a 766.2 lb total and a wilks score of 381.85
- I took first place in the women's raw classic open division in the 148 weight class
- I took best lifter in the women's raw classic open division
- I set a new Texas state record with my total beating the previous on by ~6 lbs
- I tied the current Texas state record for bench press, so if I weighed less than the current record holder then I will also take that record

Videos & thoughts:


I went 3/3 on squats, and my third attempt was 264.6 lbs. 
I progress from 231.5 lbs to 253.5 lbs, and even though that second attempt felt good, it was slowing down. I gave myself the option of a third attempt at either 264.6 (which is what I chose) or 270.1 lbs. I chose the safer route because (1) the second attempt did slow down noticeably, (2) 264.6 was already going to be a meet and lifetime personal best, (3) I just didn't feel confident about hitting 270. 
In some ways I wish I had just gone for the 270 attempt after watching the video, but in others I'm glad I didn't, because if I had failed I only would've gotten my 253.5 on the board from my second attempt, which would have messed with my total. 
I think overall I played the numbers correctly here, though the curiosity of 'could I have hit 270?!' will surely nag at me for a bit.
264.6 is a 24.6 lb meet-PR and a 9.6 lb lifetime-PR!  


I went 3/3 on my bench press, and my third attempt was 181.9 lbs.
I progressed from 165.3 lbs to 176.4 lbs, and again I gave myself an option for the third attempt. I was either going for 181.9 lbs, or if things felt exceptionally amazing, I'd try for 187.4 lbs. As you can gather, things did not feel exceptionally amazing on my second attempt. At no point during the rep was I afraid I'd fail it, and it moved consistently, but wow it slowed down. And with bench press, small jumps in numbers are rather big jumps in ability. 
So I went with the safer route of 181.9 lbs, which is a huge meet PR for me, and I think I definitely made the right choice here. 
The one thing I wish I had taken the time to check during bench attempts were the current RPS records, because I could have taken a fourth attempt to be both the state (currently 181.9 lbs) and world records (currently 185 lbs) in my division. This would have given me the opportunity to try for 187.4 lbs, but if I failed, it wouldn't have affected my meet total at all. I'm really kicking myself for not being more aware of that at the time. 
Regardless, 181.9 lbs is a 16.6 lb meet-PR!


I went 3/3 on deadlifts, and my third attempt was 319.7 lbs.
I progressed from 280 lbs to 303.1 lbs. Things were still feeling really good on my second attempt (by some miracle), and because deadlifts are easier to make bigger jumps with, I decided to go for the more ambitious of my 3rd attempt options. I was chosing between 314.2 lbs or 319.7 lbs, and I obviously chose the latter. I'm really glad I did, too, because the ability was clearly there. Slow or not, this rep moved very consistently from start to finish, and there was no point during it when I thought I would fail it. Was it hard? Yes absolutely. But I felt very confident as soon as it came off the ground. Furthermore, had I not gone the more ambitious route here I would NOT have beat the current Texas state record for powerlifting total. So, once again, I think I played the numbers perfectly with this lift.
319.7 is a 27.6 lb meet-PR and an 11.7 lb lifetime-PR!


I am extremely pleased with yesterday's outcome. I was more nervous for this meet than I've ever been before. I had told so many people about it, and I had quite handful of people actually coming to the meet to show their support. I felt a fair amount of pressure simply not wanting to let down any expectations. Additionally, with this being my fourth meet, I was getting to be more appropriate and knowledgeable with my attempt choices. Now, even though I felt very confident in my reasoning for picking my attempts the way I did, I was EXTREMELY nervous about them, because the numbers were much bigger than I've ever seen before. I mean, for all of my lifts I was opening with what were my THIRD attempts at my last meet. There was a lot of pressure coming from my own self to really step up my game and hit big numbers. And, then of course, there was the fact that I DIDN'T MAKE MY WEIGHT CLASS. 

I wasn't letting myself get overly bogged down by this. At a certain point, there's nothing more you can do. But I genuinely did not expect to place nearly as well as I did, if at all, being in the 148 lb weight class... especially weighing a mere 134.8 lbs! 

But amazingly enough -- and I throw out a HUGE thanks to everyone who supported me an cheered me on whether in person or from a distance -- I was able to absolutely nail this meet, and that feels incredible. 

MEET WEEK! And A Bit About Openers.

Well, it's here; it's meet week!

I've now tested and decided on all of my opening lifts.
I just completed my last heavy training day this past Friday.
I have no idea what I currently weigh or what I'm going to weigh-in at in a week's time.
I'm just trying to enjoy the last of my prep, be reasonable with my diet, and keep things as normal as possible to preserve my performance come meet day. 

I've been doing really well with homecooked lunches and dinners for the past few weeks, and as I always preach, cooking your own meals is a great step to limiting calories. I've felt really awesome in my training as well for the past few weeks, and I'm definitely feeling ready for the meet. It's crazy to be saying that, though, because right before this nice little stride I've hit I felt completely and utterly UNPREPARED for competition. While it was definitely nerve wracking to be ~5 weeks away from a meet and feeling fat and weak, I wasn't too worried, because I see this pattern with every meet prep I've done:

10-12 weeks out I've got no concerns in the world
6-8 weeks out I start to get a little more series about things but still unconcerned
4-5 weeks out I start to feel extremely stressed and unprepared
1-3 weeks out a switch flips and I feel very ready for the platform

Every. Time.

The only thing that was messing with me in the 1-3 weeks prior to the meet during this prep was picking my openers, and most specifically, it was picking my squat opener...

There are a lot of things to be considered when choosing an opening attempt:

1. You want the weight to be safe enough to prevent against failing all three attempts. 
As I've probably explained before, if you fail all three attempts for any of the lifts you are disqualified from the competition. Additionally, if you fail an attempt, you cannot go down in weight. You can only keep the weight the same or increase it. So, if you pick an opening attempt that's too ambitious (which should never happen, because openers are NOT for PRs), and you fail the rep, then you have no choice other than to try it again or make it even heavier... Chances are, if you fail your opener, you are going to fail all three attempts and then be disqualified. 
Most often, in regards to this point, people will give advice like: "pick a weight you can triple on any given day," "pick your 5rm," "pick easy, daily weight," "pick a weight you haven't fail for a single in 6+ months," etc. 

2. But, even though you want a safe weight, you also want to get some numbers on the board.
Let's say you choose an extremely safe weight for your opening attempt (#200 lbs, for example), and you have a successful rep. Then you jump right into trying to PR on your 2nd attempt (#260 lbs, for example), but you fail it. You try again for your 3rd attempt and fail again. Well, now you only have your opening weight counting towards your total, and if it was TOO safe, that number is going to be TOO small; smaller than you were likely capable of putting up. Furthermore, that is a HUGE jump to make between attempts... Going from super safe weight directly to a PR is probably going to be a bigger jump than you want to make, which brings me to the final point.

3. You want to choose an opener that's high enough to allow for bigger attempts for your 2nd and 3rd.
Generally you warm up prior to your opening attempt, and then all three attempts are completed without going back into the warm up area. This means that you will lift your 1st and 2nd attempts without anything in between other than standing around waiting to get on the platform again. The same is true for your 2nd a 3rd lifts. So, you want to keep in mind the size of the jump your body is used to making in warm ups and regular training. If you are wanting to PR at #315 pounds, then starting at #200 is probably not going to work...

So, with ALLLLLL that in mind, here are my opening weights:
S: #231.5 lbs / 105 kg
B: #165.3 lbs / 75 kg
D: #281.1 lbs / 127.5 kg

-- Sorry, I know the videos are small. (I didn't want them to be too big!) But if you click on the "YouTube" button it will take you to YouTube to see it fullsize. --

Here are my preliminary plans for 2nd and 3rd:
S: -> #255/260 -> #265/270
B: -> #175 -> #180/185
D: -> #300/305 -> #315/320

The exact numbers will depend a lot on their conversion to kilograms and how the prior attempt feels. In the past I've almost always gone with the lower end of my options, but this year I'm going to try to be a little more confident in myself and ambitious with my picks. 


Every time I look at the calendar I can't believe how close the meet is! Saturday October 15th!

My new geometric stag tattoo! 


DIET - It's not awful as of late. It's certainly not been a source of disappointment, but I have no idea how much I weigh. It will honestly be a complete surprise at weigh-ins, and that's kind of exciting for me. While I could almost definitely set some records if I make it into the 132 class, I'm actually okay with competing in the 148 class if that's what ends up happening; comfort and performance over miserable dieting. 

TRAINING - It's going very well. I had an incredible "intensity day" this past Friday on the Texas Method program. However, I just got a new tattoo, so I'm going to have to adjust my program a bit to avoid disrupting the healing. I don't think this will have too big an impact, but it's not something I was planning on. Foolishly I thought I could get a big tattoo on my outer thigh and squat less than two days later. -_- 

This most recent intensity day was incredible. 

SQUATS - #230 x 6
> Projected 1rm of #271 lbs
> Current 1rm: #255 lbs

>> Reps 1-3 looked and felt pretty smooth. Rep 4 slowed down a bit but still looked smooth. Rep 5 was pretty slow and ugly in comparison, but I somewhat randomly decided to go for a 6th... Rep 6 was an ugly struggle bus from any perspective, but it moved, and that was a pretty huge victory.

BENCH - #170 x 5
> Projected 1rm of #195 lbs
> Current 1rm: #185 lbs

>> Reps 1 and 2 were beautiful in all regards, honestly. Reps 3 and 4 slowed down off the chest and elbows started to flare a bit. Rep 5 was really quite slow for the entire ascent. I had originally intended to go for 6 if I was feeling it, and you can tell in the video that I considered it for a quick second, but after the slow speed of #5 I decided against it. 

DEADLIFT - #260 x 5 
> Projected 1rm of #299 lbs
> Current 1rm: #305 lbs
>> The very first rep was actually with #245, and it was smooth, quick, easy, no complaints... that's how I knew I messed up with loading the bar! 
>>> Reps 1-5 were actually all very similar looking and similar difficulty. I definitely see flaws in the pull, but I'm happy with how consistent they were, and I'm very happy with the moderate difficulty. I very likely could've pulled a 6th, but I don't like deadlifts or volume, so I just didn't even consider it. 

7 WEEKS OUT - when did that happen?!

Well, luckily a healthy rate of weight loss is 1-2 pounds/week, because I have about 7 more pounds to lose. I weighed in at 139 lbs at 2pm at the doctor's office earlier this week, which was a huge motivator to just do the damn thing and get down to the 132 weight class. I've fluctuated so much in my caring about the weight class since I registered for the meet...

Originally, back in June when I registered, I was all gung-ho for making weight, because I had almost 5 months to do it. I did great for about 3 weeks, but then, of course, diet continued to be my demon, and I sort of gave up on caring. I also developed a love for craft beer that never existed before (bad timing, or what?) that has made it that much harder to cut back on calories. Beer was NEVER an issue for me before. Alcohol in general was the easiest thing for me to omit, but now it's just another hurdle to stare at between my newfound love for craft beers and rekindling of my love for red wines. -_- 

However, despite my total lack of effort on the diet front, I DID get down from fluctuating around 145 lbs to that 2pm doctor's visit weigh-in of 139... which means I'm now fluctuating below 140 lbs. The only thing I can attribute that weight loss to is my job at a kickboxing gym, which was new to me when I first began meet prep. It's an extremely physically demanding job on most days, and I was given a free membership to the gym, so I picked up on those workouts 2-3 times/week. All that added cardio allowed me to completely ignore my diet and still drop a few pounds.

But, now that the initial shock-my-body phase of the kickboxing gym is out of the way, and I've adapted to it, I'm going to have to focus a little more on my diet to keep the progress flowing. But, like I said, luckily the healthy rate is 1-2 lbs lost per week, because I've got another ~7 pounds to lose and 7 weeks to go. Not to mention that the amount of calories I need to eat to lose weight has probably increased thanks to the kickboxing gym. So, theoretically, this should an absolute walk in the park... But it's me, and any time emphasis is placed on my diet I generally go crazy in the opposite direction. 

So, since it's unrealistic for me to try to stop eating out completely between now and the meet I've decided to make it a goal to get a salad any time I do go out to eat to minimize calories. I've also decided, since historically it's been very easy, to stop drinking alcohol between now and the meet. I genuinely think those two changes will be enough to get me to my weight class if I can stick to them. So, we'll see what happens... This weight-class business has easily been my least favorite part of competitive powerlifting. 

But, the lifting, though. I love that part. ^_^ And, it's going well. As mentioned in my previous update, I'm now on the Texas Method program. I'm currently on week 4, and it's just a grueling as expected. The workouts themselves are going fine, I'd say, but because it is so tough a program, the mentality going into them is definitely a bit of a struggle. I KNOW it's going to be a really difficult session, so it's pretty draining both physically and mentally. But I haven't failed any sets yet, so the progress is happening, and my lifts are all feeling good even if a bit weaker than I'd like. (Feeling weaker than I want to be is just a constant in my life since starting powerlifting lol) 

So where am I on meet prep?
I feel like I'm largely drowning with regards to weight-class lol but there was a glimmer of hope when I weighed in at 139 lbs.
And, I feel like my head is above water with regards to my lifts, but I can't help but think of how much further along I'd be if I was able to be more consistent leading up to the Texas Method. (Got sick a couple times and moved into a new house = taking breaks from training. Life happens.)

At this point I'm just really curious to see how I'm going to perform on the platform come October 15th. 

Good luck to me!

Good luck to me!

10 weeks out

It's been a while since I came to update this journal! That's mostly because I was pretty far out from my meet that nothing huge was happening. I also got sick a couple times, which derailed my training as did moving into a new house. BUT, now the dust has settled, we have our home gym up and running, and I'm 10 weeks out from the meet. I just started up again with the Texas Method Program, and I intend to take it all the way to the week before the meet if it'll let me!


This program is ideal for building strength and is written largely for competitive powerlifters (hence why I'm using it to prepare for my meet in October). It comes from the mind of Mark Rippetoe and all the intimate details, explanations, and variations can be found in the book Practical Programming. But, here's the run down… 

Definitely check this book out if you're interested in the programming aspect of strength training. It covers more than just powerlifting programs (including weight lifting and accessory work), and it gives excellent detail and explanations.

Definitely check this book out if you're interested in the programming aspect of strength training. It covers more than just powerlifting programs (including weight lifting and accessory work), and it gives excellent detail and explanations.

The program works in sets of 5 in varying intensities. It consists of three workout days, and it gets to be pretty grueling a week or two in. Here's how it looks on paper:

5x5 on squats @ ~90% of Friday's weight
5x5 on bench press @ ~90% of Friday's weight


3s x 5r on squats @ 80-90% of Monday's weight
3s x 5r on overhead press


1s x 5r on squats
1s x 5r on bench press
1s x 5r on deadlifts

(Two days here to complete the week and before you're ready for the volume day again... Trust me, you'll be glad for both of those days when it comes time to do your 5x5's again.)

So, the volume day weights are based on the intensity day, and the recovery day weights are based on the volume day, and each week the idea is to increase every day's workouts by uniform increments. For example, since the smallest plates in the gym are usually 2.5's, the smallest jump we can make is 5 pounds total on the bar. So, each week we would aim to increase every day's working weights by 5 pounds. Eventually, though, that will become unsustainable, and that's when you'll need to get into Practical Programming read up on the nitty gritty details. But here's the rundown on what to do when the 5 pound jumps become unsustainable…

When you start to fail reps it's time to either:
1. change the set/rep schemes to hit a similar amount of TOTAL working reps for the workout but in more achievable numbers (i.e. 2s x 3r instead of 1s x 5r for a similar total number of reps, but with a lower demand on the reps of each set), or
2. regress a week or two and work back up to where you were when you failed to, theoretically, be able to move past that point.

But the main idea being this: if you start to fail reps or otherwise plateau, you need to change something.

And the main idea of the entire Texas Method program is to build pure strength using an enduring scheme of 5 reps over varying intensities. 

This video comes from my first week's intensity day (1s x 5r for squats, bench, and deadlifts.)

I picked perfect weights for week 1 on my squats and bench press; challenging but very achievable. I managed to get 6 reps, instead of 5, for both squats and bench press.
Being that this is week 1, I definitely don't want the weights to feel unachievable already, because the program will ramp up extremely quickly. (In 4 weeks I'll be doing my 5x5 at the same weight I did a ONEx5 today, to give you an idea.)
So, itting 6 reps instead of 5 is totally OKAY, and here's why... Intensity day essentially aims to get AS CLOSE to a 5 rep max as possible. So, theoretically, you should be able to do just at 5 reps and that's it. However, one extra rep won't hurt your progress, and it doesn't veer to far from a 5rm. Failed reps, on the other hand, will derail progress. Since the goal is to hit a 5rm, we want 5 reps minimum. (And, if you find yourself failing reps at all on this program, you should be making immediate changes to rectify the situation.) And, in the same vein, hitting 7 or 8 reps is a good sign that the weight you're using is much too low, because that's veering a little too far from a 5rm. The sweet spot really is 5 reps, maybe 6.

When it comes to deadlifts, though, I ovvershot. You'll see me actually fail a rep in the video before finishing a fourth and stopping there. Because of this I've adjusted my intensity day deadlift weights moving forward. (Again, if you're failing reps at all on the program, you should make immediate changes.)

So, as you can see, this first week sort of serves as a trial and error period in picking the weights unless you're basing them directly off of a prior program, which I am not. I happened to nail it with my squat and bench weights, but I wasn't so correct with my deadlift weight. I had also forgotten how grueling it is to do squats and deadlifts on the same day, and I didn't take into account how my performance would weaken for the second lower body lift. 

18.5 Weeks Out!

Once a meet is on the calendar, it's never too early to start preparing. However, this far out, my training is not focused on prepping and peaking for a meet. Instead, I came off the program that I described in my last post, and I'm in a split routine at the moment. While I did make this choice with my meet in mind, it's not a meet-specific training regimen. When I get to 10-12 weeks out I'll switch back to a competition-specific program that will be geared towards my performance for the event. For now, though, I'm just keeping the grooves greased, the strength gains flowing, and working in some other fun exercises that a more specific program won't have room for. (Oh, and cardio, lots of cardio.)

Why cardio?! Aren't you a powerlifter?!


Well, while I may not be following a meet-specific training program for the time being, I AM working towards the meet-specific goal of losing some damn weight to make it back to my weight class. I haven't actually weighed myself in a few weeks, but last time I did I was at about 145 lbs... and I need to be at 132 or slightly below. 

To many of you, this meager ~13 lbs is no problem. (I've had plenty of people swear to me that they can get rid of similar amounts of weight the night before the meet... on which I call total bullshit.) But, for me, the idea of losing any weight at all whatsoever seems basically impossible.

A little secret about myself: I've actually NEVER consistently lost weight with the intention to consistently lose weight. (By that I mean, maybe it has happened once or twice, but I wasn't intending it to happen or tracking to see that it had.) The only time I've actually lost weight was ~3 pounds prior to one of my meets, and it was nothing more than water weight most likely. (A BIG secret about myself: I actually weighed in about 1/2 a pound too heavy for my weight class, but the angel sent from heaven doing my weigh-in put me in the 132 class anyway.) Other than that one time, I have only continued to steadily gain weight since my fitness journey began.

Now, much of this weight is muscle mass, and I don't want to part with it any time soon. I'm also not really interested in what the scale says unless it comes to competition weight classes when I unfortunately have to care about the number on the scale. However, I had reached a point where I was feeling unhappy with my appearance and out of control of my eating behaviors. I genuinely don't care what I weigh until I start to FEEL like my weight in an issue in the ways just mentioned. So, luckily, I signed up for this meet right around the time I was starting to feel unhappy and out of control, so I'd been given a deadline and a tangible reason for losing a few pounds. (As much as it's warned against to lose weight for a specific event or with a specific date in mind, the necessity in this situation really does help me.)

So, my first step was to start doing cardio.
Then step two was to do more cardio.
Step three was to turn the heat up on the cardio.
And here we are.

I've been adhering to the addition or cardio pretty effortlessly, which was a surprise to me. Turns out, I don't hate it at all. I actually rather enjoy it in reasonable doses. 

But then came diet... my last post in this journal actually talks about my issues with dieting and how it's easily my biggest demon. I lack self control and will power in many cases, and until the time of me writing *this* update, I also lacked the true desire to make changes to my diet. (Check out this Facebook post I just wrote about the difference between DECIDING on a change and actually WANTING that change if you care to have a deeper understanding of this concept.)

I muddled around deciding a change needed to be made for about 3 weeks, but I didn't actually adhere to anything. All I did was decide and declare that, "I need to lose weight for my meet." Until earlier this week I hadn't actually wanted it enough to DO anything. But, luckily, I've been able to change that. 

I wrote myself a meal plan, and I did it smarter than I have in the past. (I'm so thankful for that previous experience, or I'd probably still be muddling.)

I wrote out ONE entire day of meals and snacks, and I calculated the calories/fat/carbs/protein and the %s for that day. I intend to eat according to that plan every day for at least a week (I'm on day 4). Then, when I'm ready to change some of the menu, I'll adjust it, calculate the new intakes, and follow the new plan every day for at least another week, and so on... 

My current meal plan for the week (or longer if I decideI want to keep going with this one). Short and simple. Easy to follow.

My current meal plan for the week (or longer if I decideI want to keep going with this one). Short and simple. Easy to follow.

This has made grocery shopping -- which was one of the biggest things I just could not get a grip on -- and packing/prepping my meals SO. MUCH. EASIER. It also takes the guesswork out of eating, which I struggled with when all I was doing was tracking on MyFitnessPal. Sure, just tracking gives the days some variety and some leniency, but I never knew what I was going to eat next, and that meant that I didn't pack or prep food, and THAT meant that I would often wind up eating out instead. 

Furthermore, I am ENJOYING the meals I've written out for myself, because I was smart about writing them. I didn't plan to eat things that I knew I would absolutely hate. I also wrote in deserts and treats and made them fit the macros and %s I wanted to hit. This way I enjoy every meal/snack, and I still get to look forward to a delicious Dove ice cream bar every day. :P

This is breakfast: one egg, bell peppers, onions, tomatoes, and cheese scrambled together.&nbsp;

This is breakfast: one egg, bell peppers, onions, tomatoes, and cheese scrambled together. 

Lunch: 3 oz of rotisserie chicken, 3 oz of boiled potatoes, BBQ sauce, and 2 pickles. This is definitely my favorite meal.&nbsp;

Lunch: 3 oz of rotisserie chicken, 3 oz of boiled potatoes, BBQ sauce, and 2 pickles. This is definitely my favorite meal. 

And lastly, I'm not being debilitatingly strict with it. Last night I went out for one of my best friend's birthdays, and it inevitably this included alcohol. So, instead of either (1) refraining entirely from participating in the shenanigans, or (2) completely saying "F it!" and going nuts, I made adjustments to the day's food so that I could afford the calories and carbs of a few beers while still getting enough protein and fat. I took out a high carb snack, drank about 3 beers, accepted that I'd be a bit over my calorie intake, and had a really good time. 

THAT is the kind of diet change I can stick to, and hopefully I will see more success with this than my many many failed attempts in the past. Additionally, I'm hoping that with all the nutrient dense foods, higher protein intake, and only slightly decreased calorie intake, I won't see the sharp decline in strength I usually see when I've (pathetically attempted) dieting in the past.

I'd definitely say meet prep is going much better than it was when I last updated. 

And, for good measure, some pictures of where I'm at. ;)

Updates On Meet Prep - 05/17/2016


The lifting, as expected, is going wonderfully. 

My best numbers currently are:
Squat: #245 lbs x 2
Bench: #175 lbs x 3
Deadlift: #305 lbs x 1
Overhead Press: #100 lbs x 3

(They're all shown in the videos below.)

Some days I feel stronger than others, but the general trend is that strength is increasing. On the days when I feel 'weaker' or like I've programmed too ambitiously, I've been able to make appropriate adjustments, so that things are back on track by the time that specific training day comes around again. 

I'm following a program that includes powerlifting 3x/week at varying intensities with the goal being to set new rep PRs at the end of each week. 
- TUES - volume day (squats and bench press); lower weight, higher reps -- usually a total of 20-25 reps at the working weight over 3-6 sets
- THUR - recovery day (light squats and OHP); keeping with the neural adaptation and continuing to "grease the groove" of the movements, but lower weights and reps so as to allow the muscle groups to recover before intensity day
- SAT - intensity day (squats, bench press, and deadlift); higher weights than Tues but with lower reps -- usually no more than 5 total reps at the working weight over 1-3 sets

I've added in some additional exercises to aid the growth of the big 3 (chin ups, pull ups, dips, front squats, etc.) as well as some cardio to hopefully help with my weight cut. Which brings me to my next point...

THE WEIGHT CUT (and diet in general)

I'll be the first person to tell you without hesitation that I'm absolutely awful at dieting, but that doesn't come without a bit of explanation, of course...

I remember having a completely benign relationship with food up until my freshman year of college when I had my first experiences with binge eating. I won't say I had a necessarily HEALTHY relationship with food until then, but it was benign in the sense that it didn't cause me any anxiety or otherwise negative emotions. I didn't put much thought into it or really even notice what I was eating prior to that first year of college. Only once I started going to the gym did I find myself hyper-focused on my appearance, my weight, and my eating habits. ((Bit of a side-tangent here: part of the reason I love powerlifting so much is because it took the focus away from just aesthetics for me and placed it more heavily on STRENGTH, which wound up being a much healthier psychological approach to fitness for me. I'd go so far as to say that finding powerlifting saved my fitness.))

Back to diet: early on I was unable to make the connection between my mindset and my behaviors, but over the years I've developed an understanding of the way my perspective shapes the way that I treat my food. What I've realized is that whenever I create any kind of pressure to lose weight, and therefore to change what I eat or to eat less, I find myself completely out of control of my intakes. It doesn't always happen immediately, but eventually over the course of any stint of 'watching what I eat' I will lose control and wind up in varying severities of a binge. 

What I haven't quite developed yet, though, is the understanding of how to overcome this issue. The longest I've stuck with a proper diet (and by that I mean eating to maintain my current weight and aiming to hit my macros -- cals, carbs, fats, proteins -- every day) was a solid month. And then things went awry. 

Now, I'm not denying that my own faults are at play here; laziness, lack of willpower, whatever it may be. But what I *AM* doing is noting that there is a definite behavioral patter. 
> accept in my mind that I need to lose weight
> implement strategies to reach that goal
> wind up in a state of lost control

So, with all that being said, I made it a total of ONE day so far feeling in control of my weight-loss mindset. Luckily, I have 5 months to lose the ~12-15 pounds to reach my competition weight of 132. By no means am I just going to throw in the towel because two days have passed and only one of them reflected positive behaviors. However, I'm essentially walking on eggshells with the way I approach this situation in my own mind, because 5 months isn't nearly as long as it seems when you have trouble with consistency and self-control. And, furthermore, because I know that if I don't manage to make it back down to my competition weight I'll be extremely disappointed in myself, and that will only serve to create even WORSE behaviors. 

So the plan for now is to just keep on trucking. (Just keep swimming, just keep swimming.) One bad day doesn't have to ruin the rest of them.

And, hey, at least my training is going well. ^_^