Last month I decided to do a bit of a metabolic reset. My weight had not moved at all since the start of March, I'd gone through a period of no appetite, stress and tiredness. My 10km training was suffering and I just thought screw it.
I tend to do a reset once a year, so I was due to hit this stage but this time I made myself promise to stick to it. It's very hard trying to eat more calories when your brain screams at you to cut back,
I went through all of this last spring (and found it very mentally challenging) but I slid back into a low-cal (and low-carb) mentality by the time summer was out. I didn't really give my body a chance to get to grips with the adjustment.
This year it has been easier to deal with psychologically. Maybe it's because I've done it before and had no ill effects, maybe it's my diet & nutrition training, maybe I'm just less crazy about everything on my body these days, but it's been easier than in my previous attempts.
At the start of April I bumped my calories up a little every week. 1500 per day, 1650, 1750, 1850. My TDEE is around the 2200 mark, so I know I can really go at it before weight gain will happen (the blips along the way are just your body adjusting, water, sodium etc), the important thing to me was to get the scales moving and get my body functioning properly at a good calorie level again. I generally start seeing changes within a few weeks (I ate 1650 daily for a week and my weight increased by 2lbs, I increased further to 1750 daily for a week and 2.5lbs came off).
I've had a few weekends away whilst upping my calories, which made it a little easier as I had to break my food routine and just wing it. Doing things like this is great when you're resetting as it makes you choose foods in a wise way. Bear in mind I'm also trying to be as whole-food oriented this month as possible this month to ensure I'm in the best shape for my 10km run too, so carby junky binges aren't on the agenda!
We've just come back from a long weekend in Manchester, where we saw some family, friends and just had a little break from London life (I really needed it). Behold the influx of hotel breakfasts, southern chicken dinners and beers!
Obviously this was an indulgent weekend and I'm currently trying to reign it all back in now and get back into my good old routine.
The other thing that I realised whilst I was away was how much my knee was hurting from my last run. Given that it was less than 6km I was not expecting pain like that, then I realised - that pain is the tell that my running shoes need replacing. I know lots of people say that shoes last x amount of miles, but I wear through all shoes FAST (generally around the 1 year mark means it's time to replace runners). I realised that I bought my last pair when I came back from Manchester last May, so it's definitely time for some new ones. It's not ideal switching shoes when I'm only a matter of weeks away from my 10km, but I also cannot risk damaging my knees either, so I've sucked it up and got a new pair of shoes on order. I'll need to get myself in them and outside with them as soon as I can though!
I guess sometimes it does you good to take a step back, have a rest, listen to your body and make your next plan of action from there.