Journal time!
....I'm such a private person that I didn't think I would like this journal thing, but I'm starting to think it's good for me.
New NSV...I'm fully aware of how my weight gain began. You know how you're aware of something happening, but when it comes to prioritizing and your in the moment at the time, some things just have to get swept to the bottom of the list. 5 years ago that "thing" was me. Survival mode is a strong natural mechanism and some times you just do what you have to do at the time just to be able to get what needs to be done and keep going. 5 years ago, I was the "walking dead" literally. Forget a "full plate", I had 101 "full plates" and to juggle all of them I basically had to keep going non stop. 24 hours in a day was not even nearly enough. The strong willed person that I have always been...I thought I was unstoppable! Well to be able to keep going, my drug of choice was SUGAR. I figured it's not a "real" drug but it keeps me going and can't hurt me. I was WRONG. I would eat any thing fast and with tons of sugar in it to 1) stay awake and have energy and 2) I didn't have to stop going to eat it e.g. donuts,etc. I kept telling myself this is great I get my energy "high" without having to take drugs, the sugary carb laden food tastes great, and I've always been thin, (my parents were slender. mom 79 lbs. 5'1" could never gain weight as much as she tried) so I don't have to worry about getting heavy. It was great for a while. After some time I finally started to see the scale start moving upwards. My excuse to myself then was...Everyone tells you you look anorexic anyway so if you gain a few lbs., you'll still be a normal weight....The scale kept climbing... and by this point, there were so many other things I needed to take care of ( I won't go into the real personal stuff) that I didn't even care what I looked like at that point (my looks were secondary compared to the bigger picture at that time), as long as I was able to keep functioning at the crazy pace that I needed to, and was, at that point. I realize that sugar is a drug. I would come crashing down so bad from a sugar "high" that I wouldn't even want to get back up if I sat down. I would lose my train of thought in mid sentence all the time. I would instantly want to fall asleep. So many times, no matter how tired I was, I would purposely not sit down for fear of falling asleep. And who had time to sleep then. I didn't! Then I would literally need a ton more of sugar to start functioning again, and this became a viscious cycle for me. So I was thinking about it today and realized that since I started on M.F. and went through "DETOX" my first week that even if some weeks I don't lose weight, what's more important is that my body is on a totally even keal right now. I feel "normal" again. I no longer have the severe highs and lows. I don't have the severe mood swings (except for PMS time hee hee hee
) I'm functioning all day long at an even keal. My mind is no longer lethargic. It is clear again. And that feels so good. Especially when it comes to keeping up with my boys. I realize after all that ....what is really most important in life. None of it is materialistic tangible things, because those things can be lost as fast as you can obtain them. My mind is in a good place right now. Those are some of my current NSV's.