🌿 Rachel's Reflections: Why I Stopped Starting Over Every Monday
- Rachel Filewood
- Jul 1
- 3 min read

This week I've been thinking about the gap between knowing and doing.
Because if knowing what to do was enough, most of us would already be thriving.
We know vegetables are good for us. We know movement matters. We know sleep is important. Yet so many women still find themselves stuck in the same cycle year after year, promising themselves that this Monday would be different.
I know because that used to be me.
For much of my adult life, I was on a constant diet rollercoaster. Every Monday brought a new plan and renewed determination. This time I would be stricter. Eat less. Exercise more. Have more willpower.
For a few days, it usually worked.
Until life happened.
Work got busy. Plans changed. The food I'd planned wasn't available. I was hungry, tired and trying to push through on sheer determination. I remember living on smoothies and diet snack bars for lunch and spending the afternoon thinking about food. Then after work I would dive into the fridge or kitchen cupboards, desperately searching for something to eat.
Then came the guilt.
The disappointment.
The promise that next week would be different.
Again.
That cycle continued for years.
I became an expert in starting over.
I tried diets, quick fixes, supplements and health crazes. I was constantly searching for the thing that would finally make healthy living feel easy.

But eventually something changed.
I stopped trying.
Not because I'd found peace with where I was, but because I felt exhausted by the constant cycle of hope and disappointment.
After so many failed attempts, I started to believe this was simply how life was going to be.
I felt frumpy, low on energy and disconnected from myself. I was constantly searching for my confidence, my sparkle and the version of me I knew was in there somewhere.
Looking in the mirror, I often didn't recognise the woman staring back at me.
I no longer felt like myself.
What changed everything wasn't finding the perfect diet.
It wasn't a supplement.
And it certainly wasn't more willpower.
It was finding a different way of thinking.
Through coaching and nutrition education, I stopped focusing on what I needed to cut out and started focusing on how I could nourish myself better.
Instead of eating less, I started adding more.
More colour.
More whole foods.
More healthy fats.
More foods that genuinely satisfied me and gave me energy.

Slowly, healthy choices became less of a struggle and more of a way of life.
For the first time, there was no drama around food. No calorie counting. No guilt. No constantly negotiating with myself.
Just delicious food, more energy and a growing sense of freedom.
Today I enjoy eating out with friends. I enjoy holidays, the occasionally pizza, a glass of wine.
Because life isn't about perfection.
It's about balance.
It's about what we do most of the time, not all of the time.
And perhaps that's the biggest lesson I've learned.
Lasting change doesn't happen because we try harder.
It happens when we stop fighting ourselves and start creating habits that fit our lives.

Looking back now, I realise the thing I was searching for all those years wasn't really weight loss.
It was freedom.
Freedom from guilt.
Freedom from restriction.
Freedom from starting over every Monday.
And the beautiful thing is that freedom is available to all of us.
🌿 This week's reflection
You don't need another quick fix.
You need a way of living that you can happily continue long after Monday has passed.
Rachel x




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