Still having troubles getting in just one single on-plan perfectly compliant day. I am letting myself be sidetracked - in fact, I'm almost seeking out the detours. And I am making the excuse that I have so much mental work to do that I really NEED the food because it's how I cope, and I have a lot to deal with right now.
On the (slightly) plus side - I haven't ordered in, and I haven't been eating nearly as much as I usually would because of that. I'm just raiding the cupboards somewhat.
I have been obviously giving myself permission to behave this way. I start every day compliant, but after two or three supplements I cave. It's not quite the same as before. Instead of thinking about what I really want to eat, imagining the taste and planning to order it, there hasn't really been anything I've wanted. It's been more like I'm trying to come up with something to eat to avoid the supplements and staying on plan. I actually kind of wanted my salad with grilled chicken strips last night, but I couldn't have it because that would mean staying on plan and I couldn't let myself do that. It's similar to what started happening last time, but this time around it just took longer to get to this stage. Progress, I guess?
Karli and Gavin got me thinking today. Gavin about how badly I really want this - Karli about why I don't want this. I have a theory that even though I say otherwise, I think that losing weight will make a huge difference in my life and my happiness. That's a lot of pressure, because if I lose weight and nothing changes, then I'll really have work to do. If I just blame it on the fat then I don't have to really address the issues that are hindering my marriage and my professional life.
I told my husband the other night how depressed I get when I consider that in my whole life, I don't remember ever trying my best at something. I have excelled but I'm just sliding by. The same force as the fat is at work there, I think - if I really try and then I fail, I'll be devastated. But if I don't try and fail, then I can always say it's because I didn't try. I don't understand how I've gotten this far on it. Academically, I kept waiting for things to get harder and they never did - I got by and got my master's degree and still never felt I truly earned it and had to work for it.
So my husband basically says 'boo hoo, I try and fail all the time and that's worse,' and I know a lot of people would be annoyed at me for complaining about something like this. But it's all about not living the best life I can. This Dr. Phil book, Self Matters, starts off talking about how we cheat ourselves when we just go through the motions of life and don't really leave our comfort zone to get exactly what we want. And I can't get past the first 10 pages of the book because it scares the piss out of me. Am I ready for these kinds of changes? Am I ready to take control and stop hiding behind food and apathy? Do I have it in me to completely reinvent the way I feel about my life? I've always believed that I was a reasonably happy and content person. Now, I don't think I really am, but I've felt I was because I thought that's how I was SUPPOSED to feel. I followed a path many would envy but was it the path I really needed and wanted?
There are some things I cannot change - my husband, my family life - and I don't think I want to change those anyway. I'm not looking to escape my husband - although I often think I am, and I think that's just another layer of being able to blame someone else for how I'm feeling about life. Maybe Self Matters isn't the book for me - or maybe it's not about changing, but just realizing what I've done in the past and making sure that from now on, I am living honestly with myself.
I do wish we'd had a snow day today - it was not pleasant scraping off the car, we've been so lucky here that this was the first time all year I've had to do it. But on the other hand, I'm not sure I could have gotten this far on plan without work. I like being at work. There are no alternatives and I just have my shakes and that's that. Nothing to debate, that's just how it is. I need to carry that attitude home with me.
So today I have piano lessons until 6, and the baby goes to bed around 7 - so my plan is L&G at 6, and then cocoa after she's asleep, and then head my big butt upstairs and go to bed. I know that seems really early, but I'll take my self-help tome up there with me and read for a bit if I just can't sleep. But being downstairs watching TV is something that I connect with eating, and I need to remove the stimulus entirely. Thursday I have a department meeting and church choir to keep me busy, so the plan will be about the same. And Friday I volunteered to help out at school from 6 to 8, so dinner will be a little earlier but basically the same. That just leaves tomorrow to plan out before I face the weekend. I like Wednesdays because I can just go home and I don't have anything to do all night. Good for my brain, bad for my diet - so if I can make it through today then hopefully tomorrow will be easier to stay compliant.
Well, I have more classes to teach today - work, you know, gotta earn the big bucks - and I probably won't check back in if everything goes according to plan and I'm in bed early. But I hope tomorrow I can post a great big "I WAS COMPLIANT" when I get here.