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27.6.21 – Attack Of The Nostrils!

Dear diary,

Yooooooo! I have been suffering for the past few weeks.

Hay fever has been kicking my arse!

Blocked nose that then turns into a runny nose, itchy throat – so I’m making that weird noise with my tongue to scratch the itch away, sore eyes, sneezes galore and that horrible cut grass smell that sets this all off!

When I first realised I had hay fever, it was during a P.E lesson in high school. I think it was year 7 or 8.

My eyes puffed up like huge red balls and would not stop streaming. My nose blocked up fast and saying things like ‘Mum’ or ‘mumble’ was a challenge (not that I was saying mumble often, I just needed you to understand words with an M were tough to say 😂)

I remember everyone staring at me, gasping like I grew a second nose 🤷🏽‍♀️

Anyway, when I got home, Mum told me what she thought it was and we got some anti histamines.

Fast forwards some years to when I moved to London and the pollen ruined me!!!

OH MY!

I couldn’t breathe through my nose at all. They were swollen and blocked to capacity. It wasn’t even that I had a blocked nose full of mucus – my nose holes had swollen up from allergies 😫

I always took tablets but they were never enough and I didn’t want to take the nasal spray. After a family friend told me about sprays and how much they helped her, I ran to the pharmacy and bought one. Within minutes I could breathe through my nose again and my poor mouth and throat could recover from the dryness caused by all the oxygen I had inhaled.

Now in my thirties, I have to take both hay fever tablets and the nasal spray.

How is this fair?

Why can’t the pollen let me live my best life?

Also, does anyone else experience disgusting hay fever symptoms on hot, rainy days?

They are literally the worst days for me! A humid, rainy day after a blazing hot day with a high pollen count!

Hurry up Autumn I say!

JK – Not had my Hot Girl Summer yet 😜

Peace xoxo

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12.5.20 – The Fat Loss Struggle Is Real!

Dear diary,

Maintaining a healthy lifestyle is something that I have such a hard time sticking to over the years. A fitness trainer once told me “You want to lose weight? Stop eating shite! Simple as that!”. I mean, yeah Steve, we can say put down the doughnut or fried chicken but I am years deep into a bad habit 😒

I started going to the gym at the age of 16 and fell into a typical routine. Stopping and restarting. I must have joined up to 7 gyms and some of these multiple times over years. I have paid 3 people to become my personal trainer and attended around 15 classes. Just as I get in to my stride, I fall off. Whether it be a weekend away, a bad period, an injury, once I stop going I find it hard to get back into the rhythm.

Back end of 2019 to around end of Feb 2020, I was going to the gym 3 times a week. I would push myself to go after work, even when I was shattered and not in the mood whatsoever, id force myself into my gym leggings and get a sweat on.

I have mentioned in a previous post that I have been striving to get the abs I oh so desire, let me tell you, months down the line I have managed to acquire an extra chin and 2 rolls on my stomach. Even my ankles are cankles these days.

I looked in the mirror after getting out of the shower the other day and thought enough is enough now. I actually don’t mind if my stomach isn’t flat, but its a problem when my clothes don’t fit. I do not have the funds to buy a whole new wardrobe 😒😂 so, I got my stretch on and made up a 40 minute work out. I did some work with resistant bands and core work outs. I did the first exercise and couldn’t even get my legs up 😂. I felt so weak! I honestly made myself laugh because how am I 31 and not even able to lift one leg off the floor. Don’t get me started on the core exercises. I have zero core strength. Have you ever done a plank or a sit up and found yourself shaking uncontrollably like you’ve been left in sub zero temperatures? Well, that was me. I gave myself a target of sit ups and I couldn’t even do a quarter of that without stopping. Once the exercises were completed, I just rolled over on the floor. “OW, I CAN’T DO THIS, OOOW” is all the neighbours heard. Not that they knocked on to see if I was ok 👀.

I’ve woken up this morning feeling an ache in my lower back and my hips. Now, yesterdays workout session was by no means perfect, however, I am on (another) mission to keep this up and regain strength and hopefully drop at least 9 pounds. I am upping my water intake and trying to be more plant based with my diet. I won’t be completely vegan anytime soon but small, small steps. Not that we all have to be vegan to be strong and healthy, it’s a personal choice for myself.

I am super confident I can at least do the bare minimum everyday and hopefully by the time I need to put my jeans on again, I won’t cut off my blood circulation from the belly button down 😩😁.

Love and positive vibes to all x