This is part of Her Campus BC’s “Have a Healthy New Year” series, which focuses on eating healthier, getting in shape, and making 2011 great without going to extremes. Look for a new article in this series every day this week!
Before I left for Boston College, I made a promise to myself that I wouldn’t gain the dreaded “Freshman 15.” I worked out regularly and tried to eat healthy, so it seemed like it would be an easy goal to maintain. Then I actually came to BC and realized just how hard it would be to keep that promise.
At first, I was so nervous about making friends and being away from home that I couldn’t eat even if I tried. But as time passed I started to get hungry every two hours. I would eat breakfast potatoes, French toast, and scrambled eggs, and then a few hours later I would have a sandwich, and the list goes on and on. Fortunately, I started to go back to my old habits of eating healthy after a few weeks of stress eating. However, a whole new set of problems arose when I started to eat late at night.Â
Back at home, it was normal for me to just eat dinner and nothing else for the rest of the night. At BC, I tended to constantly eat after dinner simply because one of my friends would be hungry and I wouldn’t want to miss out on an opportunity to bond. The main problem was that I started to eat whenever anyone asked me to go grab food with them, which ended up being several times a day.
Eating late at night has been the worst habit that I developed. At night, I tended to go for greasy, fried food, although, after a night out I would eat anything that was put in front of me.
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Eating is a very social thing and I didn’t want to miss out on it. That is, until I went to health services one day and they told me how much I weighed. I was horrified and called my mom crying. I didn’t know what to do. I was still going to the gym even though I was eating my weight in food and I had always thought that was enough. Luckily, my mom gave me a few good tips. She told me to continue going to the gym, stop eating after a certain time, and cut back on the snacking.
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I didn’t really see a difference when I went home for Thanksgiving. I still felt gross and didn’t want to go to my high school and see the people that used to know me when I was thinner. I started to eat healthier, but it was hard to carry over when I came back to college. Between the food at Mac and the stress of finals, I started to think that I would feel gross forever.Â
Over Christmas break, I was home for five weeks. During this time, I was able to get into a routine with Pilates. I started to see results almost instantly. It was the tweak I needed.  My usual routine of going to the Plex and running on the treadmill obviously wasn’t working, so it was good to find something that gave me instant results.Â
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I also changed my eating habits. Now, when I’m studying late at night and feel the urge to grab a snack, I ask myself if I just want to indulge in pizza because it’s there or if I would rather grab an apple. I’m slowly getting back to what my friends and I refer to as my “pre-college bod,” and am finally learning to embrace my flaws.