Well, I did it again, with the usual suspects this time.
Ordered in way more than I could ever eat (although I USED to be able to eat that much - pretty disgusting). Ate more than I wanted. Kept eating even after I wanted to be done. Tons of leftovers in the trash where they belong.
I'm sure everybody out there read my posts yesterday and could clearly see the path to cheating written out in bold print. But I was trying to tell myself that I could have 'one bad day' and not have it be a big deal.
Here's the thing - yesterday I didn't feel like eating at all. But not eating would have been cheating, so I thought if I was cheating anyway I should make it good (as in bad). Today again - my supplement timing was way off because of the baby (still stick - I came home early to be with her) and so since I was technically not following the program, I took that and ran with it.
Would it have been better to not eat yesterday? Just drink water and wait till the next day when I would have been hungry again? Should I have forced myself to eat my supplements? (I'm saying here that I realize the choice I made was the wrong one, but would a better one have been to not eat? Granted that the BEST choice would have been to force down all my supplements?)
I freaked myself out today thinking all morning 'what if I want to cheat again, what if I can't stay compliant today?' So I was noncompliant with a vengeance. Even though I thought I remembered, obviously I really forgot how hard it was last time I cheated to force myself back on plan the next day. It's only easy to be compliant WHILE you're being compliant. Once you go off it's a huge mental battle - for me anyway.
I am definitely going to be compliant tomorrow. I have come too far to give up and be lazy now. And I have to get used to eating the right way even under duress. I am always amazed at Jo's story and how she stayed compliant through such emotional times. My daughter just has a little fever and vomits and I lose it. And summer is going to kill me if I can't get a handle on this - 10 weeks without the structure of my school schedule to make staying on plan easier. I can picture long days at home with the baby and wanting to nibble on everything in sight.
The better I look and feel, the easier it is to make myself believe that I can take a break from MF. That has to stop, too, or I will never make it to goal.
I don't think I was trying to 'get away with' anything. But I think I was setting myself up for today. And when I came home from work and my schedule was off, it was too convenient to chuck MF. I have remained compliant through family events, late nights, parties - I know I can do it. I know I want a new body and a new enjoyment of life.
I am still afraid of it, too. I had a long talk with my husband last night and I am afraid that there will be pressure from all fronts when I am thin. That my fat is my excuse - people are impressed with my abilities because they are amazed a fat person can be smart and talented. But a thin person is held to higher standards, right? That's my fear, anyway. I suppose I could erase that fear by saying that when I'm thin I'll go blonde and then people can think I'm a gorgeous dumb blonde and I'll still have my safety net.
I'm kidding - mostly.
I am afraid of losing myself. I know many people have told me that doesn't happen. But I am very wrapped up in my body and my self-image. I have ALWAYS either been fat or believed I was fat. Now I am looking at myself as a work in progress, as soon-to-be-thin, and I am not identifying myself as being fat any longer. I don't FEEL fat. I am already feeling strange when I look in the mirror, and when I take a shower and don't have to reach as far around myself. And when my husband hugs me, he is physically closer to me now that I am smaller - and that brings up fears I have of letting someone in to see the real me.
And the comments continue to come. Today at work a colleague looked at me and said 'oh my God.' Just that, out of nowhere. And she stared and said 'you are really losing a lot of weight.' Of course this is wonderful and in many entries I've expressed frustration that all this weight gone was not making a noticeable difference. But now that I'm getting what I asked for, I don't know how to handle it. I say 'thank you' to this woman, of course. But inside, it's scary.
I want this, though. I REFUSE to let myself get pregnant right now, and that is what I want more than anything in the world. I absolutely must lose this weight for good. My goal is Christmas - and doing this 'foodicating' (thanks, Nancy!) of myself is not going to get me what I want in any way.
I know I will learn something from this episode, so it will not be all bad. I am still proud of how far I have come. But maybe I needed to learn that I am not as in control of food as I think I am. I am like the addict who thinks she can have 'just one' and go right back on the wagon. Food pushes my buttons and I have to be aware always. These two days have shown me that when I reach goal, I can easily gain everything back if I keep the same attitudes. Someday when I say I cheated and what I did was have an apple - maybe then I will know I am making better choices.
Of course, now an apple sounds really good.
I am pretty beat but I want to do some budgeting stuff before bed. Hubby and I did some calculating today and we can be credit card debt free in 20 months. And I am going to be teaching for at least another 15 months. So I would like to get rid of as much as we can by June 2008. I just learned in our conference day that you must begin with the end in mind (of course I should know that already but refreshers are always good) so I am going to start with where I want us to be, and then figure out how to get there - instead of figuring out where we will be if things stay the same.
I am truly going to be compliant tomorrow. I want to lose this weight more than anything else - because this step will get me light years closer to my ultimate goals.