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Day 45 on which I revew what works for ME.



I’ve been pretty immersed just lately in all the studies/articles/conversation about what I’d call “habits of highly effective healthy people”.

As I may have mentioned a time or 50, a lot of the information one finds in these studies is contradictory, and I’ve come to the conclusion that:


1.       The human body is WAAAAAAY too complex to study using our current scientific methods. You can’t just add kale, see what happens, and call that a meaningful result. There are far too many things going on in the body, and outside of it, to decide that x or y is, singularly, the cause of z.

2.       It’s likely the case that different people of different gender and different ages with different genetic backgrounds have different nutritional and exercise needs


So I think that all any of can do is experiment, in a controlled, well-documented way, on OURSELVES to see what works. That’s what I’ve been doing for the past month +, and I’ve come to some conclusions about what works for ME.

I obviously don’t have it down pat yet; I haven’t seen the level of results I’d like to see AND, perversely, I don’t do all the things I know work all the time. Also, there are some more experiments that I want to do on me over the next few weeks (like eliminating fruit for a while and seeing what that does) and my opinions may change. But here are some things I’ve become pretty convinced of:

Drinking 16 oz of hot lemon water with ginger and turmeric first thing in the morning works. I’ve been doing this for a couple of years, and it’s kept me mostly cold-free during that time; plus, it’s about the only official hydration I get during the day, since I often forget to drink water all day.

Skipping breakfast works for me. The only time I get hungry before about 11 in the morning is when I ate (or drank) a lot of carbs the night before. If and when I eat breakfast, I am MUCH hungrier for the rest of the day than if I just skip it. Sorry, conventional wisdom (and politics, cause that’s what really drives the whole “breakfast is the most important meal…” thing), it’s not for me.

Weighing myself EVERY DAY. Another behavior that a lot of the weight-loss programs disagree with; most say weigh in once a week. But a daily weigh in keeps me honest AND lets me see the immediate effects of what I did or didn’t do yesterday.

Eating a little protein with each meal works for me. If I eat only vegetables or grains, I’m hungry again an hour later. If I eat an egg or a little meat with the meal, I’m satisfied until the next meal.

Eating salads for lunch works for me. They’re filling, easy to make, and about the only time I get green, leafy vegetables. Topped with fish, chicken, or beans, they also hold me until dinner.

Making meals at home. I enjoy it, I don’t have to wonder how much sugar or butter or whatever is hiding in what I’m eating, and I don’t eat 3 courses when at my dinner table like I do when at a restaurant.

Keeping the foods that have control over me at distance. I just can’t start on bread, pasta, sushi…because I can’t ever finish.

Working out first thing in the morning. Generally, if it isn’t done by 10:30, it’s not happening no matter how determined I am.

Since #100DaysofHealth are about physical AND mental health, and since my main stressors are around not focusing, not being in the moment, living in my head, and being constantly overwhelmed by all that I have to do right now and in the immediate future, I also know that I do better when:

I don’t play video games. Yeah, that might sound like a strange one to start with, but I (again) have a hard time stopping myself once I start. They have an effect on my brain that I can’t describe: I lose time, can’t stick with a decision (like to go to bed at a certain time, or to stop playing the stupid game). I love them, and I hate them.

I meditate 20 minutes a day. Sporadically doesn’t seem to do much; daily after a week or so, makes me more consistently in the moment. I notice small things I wouldn’t normally notice.

I plan my week at the beginning of the week and plan my day at the beginning of the day. I spend more time beating myself up about all the things that I’m not accomplishing that I should be accomplishing than anything else. The beatings are milder when I look at a calendar and my to do list at the beginning of the week and have a realistic view of what I WILL be able to do; I’m then able to delegate and or/let go of more of the semi-important stuff and prioritize the really important stuff.

I remember to set intentions. It’s one thing to say—or write—goals. It’s a different thing altogether to set an INTENTION to see a certain thing happen in a day or a week

And perhaps most importantly, I say no. Much of my own stress is self-inflicted, because I agree to do things that I don’t have time to do. It’s not motivated by the usual, “I need everyone’s approval” thing, but by the usual, entrepreneurial “Wow, that would be SOOOOOO COOOOOOL” thing. Because I have a tough time turning down roles, projects, and tasks that I’m passionate about (and that’s a LOT of things), I find myself always overwhelmed, always behind, and always doing a half-assed job at things that I want to do a full-ass job on. I end up resenting the thing, the people who asked me to do the thing, and myself for having agreed to do it.

Especially as I make my health my main focus—and deal with all of the time commitments that such a project adds to my days—I need to recommit to saying no, starting now.

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  1. Everything you said is pretty much what I have found works for me. I added CrossFit, five times a week. It has a much needed social aspect to keep you going and h.i.i.t. and keeps me around like minded people. I also listen to audible books regularly about health, helps to maintain passion. Ray S

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