Ran D1 and graduated just last spring, wasn’t all that fast but did alright. Stayed fit through the summer, moved into my new place in September and after a month or so of making at least a decent effort have totally lost the plot. Barely sleeping, running once every 10 days (if that), eating like s*** and hating myself with a burning passion.
Work is good, but I’ve unsurprisingly already added a disturbing amount of weight - feel terrible, can’t bear to see myself in the mirror, will start sweating for no reason sometimes. I’m not too far gone to pull myself out of this spiral, but know I have to act soon before this lifestyle becomes entrenched. Every night in bed I give myself a stern talking to and swear up and down things will change, but fall right back into the same routine the next day. I’m 100% certain I’ll live it regret it if I don’t turn things around promptly, but seem to have totally lost my follow-through/ self-discipline.
There are 0 runners in my area, and being in a really dark and cold place solo isn’t easy, but I did it plenty of times in the past - I need to find a way to regain my sense of self or at least scrounge up a morsel of dignity. I know the response is “man up and just DO IT you p****!”, and I tell myself that every day. That worked just fine in high school and college, but I’ve seemingly turned into a wuss overnight.
Please, really, does anybody have any advice? Running was the one aspect of my life I could point to as demonstrating a non-zero degree of competency, and I’m not ready to let it go yet!