{"id":1190,"date":"2011-11-24T00:33:00","date_gmt":"2011-11-24T00:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/katrina.effexhost.com\/index.php\/2011\/11\/24\/negativity\/"},"modified":"2025-01-10T18:19:36","modified_gmt":"2025-01-10T18:19:36","slug":"negativity","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lifewithkatie.com\/index.php\/2011\/11\/24\/negativity\/","title":{"rendered":"Negativity"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEhQBK4cATaBKQ26rlr9oatDR_zhdLQbybtQg8kwFiYE_Ul6UKBzNDt_EZeghfkOYfAPQDAfFLuiTxXwNm85WPBJcN9hdA6qSTLVINhDYp-KHZeUMaL3WBSLH9tYg_RG5HLxdK8VOFESZ-Ks\/s1600\/Negativity.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEhQBK4cATaBKQ26rlr9oatDR_zhdLQbybtQg8kwFiYE_Ul6UKBzNDt_EZeghfkOYfAPQDAfFLuiTxXwNm85WPBJcN9hdA6qSTLVINhDYp-KHZeUMaL3WBSLH9tYg_RG5HLxdK8VOFESZ-Ks\/s200\/Negativity.png\" width=\"200\" height=\"148\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>Tonight, I had someone dm me on Twitter to ask me why I was part of a group if I felt so negatively about it. Who it was doesn&#8217;t matter. It&#8217;s the message that they carried to me that shocked me. Not just that, but the way they approached me. I guess I should be thankful that they came to me at all.<\/p>\n<p>The truth is&#8230;I&#8217;m not thankful. I&#8217;m hurt as hell. So, consider this post all about me. It&#8217;s all about me defending myself and saying you know what, try to understand where I&#8217;m at right now.<\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s start with my life&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>1. My family &#8211; My parents are being insane. That&#8217;s the only way to put it. And for the record, yes, my family reads this. No, I don&#8217;t care. For those that are behind the times, here&#8217;s the scenario: \u00a0We&#8217;re taking Thanksgiving dinner to my grandmother who is dying of stage iv colo- rectal cancer. This means I&#8217;ve spent god knows how much money getting food and god knows how much time figuring out how to move 1\/2 my kitchen 90 minutes away. My parents, in a fit of total disrespect, are coming, not coming, coming, god knows&#8230;add to that my brother and his nasty attitude.<\/p>\n<p>2. My grandmother is dying. I think one sentence sums that up.<\/p>\n<p>3. The holidays. &#8211; Let&#8217;s see..there was the stress involved in working out a &#8220;new&#8221; who has who with the kids. There&#8217;s the knowledge that yet again, I won&#8217;t be spending the holidays with Justin. There&#8217;s the stressors to do with money.<\/p>\n<p>4. My kitchen sink. &#8211; For over the past week now, I&#8217;ve spent 20+ minutes a day plunging it. The plumber now says it sounds like basement pipes need to be replaced. This means I can&#8217;t catch up on dishes. My plan for fixing up our kitchen is crawling at a snail&#8217;s pace. Did I mention I have company arriving in less than 4 hours?<\/p>\n<p>So, to sum it up. I&#8217;m stressed&#8230;I am stressed to the point where I want to say fuck it all. Yes, I said a bad word. Deal with it. I&#8217;m stressed and when I get to this level of stressed, my brain chemicals go nuts and depression comes knocking at my door. I am doing everything I can to hold it together. It&#8217;s not a huge shock to me and it shouldn&#8217;t be to anyone else that I might be a bit negative right now.<\/p>\n<p>Do I love <a href=\"http:\/\/www.mamavation.com\/\">Mamavation<\/a>? Yes. I cannot begin to fathom why anyone would think I don&#8217;t. Do I see flaws in it? Of course, I do. Nothing is perfect. I have ideas on how to improve certain areas. Have I been publicly negative about the group? Hell no. I don&#8217;t know who the hell is going around saying I have but they can stop right now. \u00a0I work hard every week to support the women in that group. That group is one of the primary reasons that I&#8217;ve lost the weight that I have. The support in that group can be an amazing thing. The women in that group are wonderful people. I wouldn&#8217;t and don&#8217;t hesitate to recommend it to people who want to lose weight.<\/p>\n<p>As for this nonsense regarding Anytime Fitness, I wish it would just stop. This kind of drama doesn&#8217;t help anyone. I&#8217;ve publicly stated that watching the two groups throw their crap back and forth is depressing. It is. You have two groups that ought to be working in partnership. Instead, they&#8217;re mud slinging. Grow the hell up. Yep, the title of the chapter was outrageous. Yes, I think Leah over-reacted. Now, before anyone jumps down my throat, read the rest. I think the authors over-reacted too. I think the title was a bit of sensationalism and it worked. Do I approve? Not especially but it worked.<\/p>\n<p>Do I think Leah is evil incarnate or any other horrible thing? God, no. I think Leah is great. I think what she&#8217;s done is great. I think what she&#8217;s doing for other women is great. Got that, I said Great. I didn&#8217;t say evil. I didn&#8217;t say bitch. I didn&#8217;t say reactionary or any other bad word. Contrary to some beliefs, I have not and will not Leah bash. I know some have taken my comment on a <a href=\"http:\/\/theantijared.com\/2011\/11\/you-are-a-fat-fuck.html\">blog post<\/a>\u00a0as just that, but it&#8217;s not.<\/p>\n<p>Do I think Anytime Fitness is a horrible monster? No, I don&#8217;t. I think they&#8217;re a company that has the potential to and maybe already does provide a great service. I don&#8217;t know the CEO or the company well enough to made a judgment.<\/p>\n<p>Got all that? I hope so because is the one and only time I will blog about this. I&#8217;m over it. Everyone should be by now. If you want to change the fitness world, don&#8217;t just talk about it, get off your ass and do something. If you&#8217;re not doing something, don&#8217;t bitch and whine to me.<\/p>\n<p>So to all of you out there who feel I&#8217;m too negative these days, step outside your own little world and take a peek into mine right now. It&#8217;s not the most pleasant place to be living. The honest to God&#8217;s truth is I know it could be worse. It could be so much worse and that&#8217;s what I try to focus on right now. I focus on the good as much as I can. I focus on my two amazing boys. I focus on the man that loves me. I focus on the few really great friends I have. I try hard to take things one day and sometimes one step at a time.<\/p>\n<p>I guess that just leaves me with one favor to ask of all of you&#8230;if you have some sort of negativity that you feel you need to add to my life, please don&#8217;t. I don&#8217;t have the strength right now to fight off your attacks. I don&#8217;t have the energy. I&#8217;m down to my last grip as I fight my way through. Yes, life is a battle right now but it&#8217;s a battle that I&#8217;m not giving up on. If you can&#8217;t help me with this battle, please do me a favor and just go away&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/s227.photobucket.com\/albums\/dd163\/kroets\/?action=view&amp;current=Name2.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i227.photobucket.com\/albums\/dd163\/kroets\/Name2.jpg\" alt=\"Photobucket\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tonight, I had someone dm me on Twitter to ask me why I was part of a group if I felt so negatively about it. 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