Thanks Biki, Kanani, and Dede. You all put it very well, in your own way.
I am paralyzed by the sheer amount of information I'm getting from other sources - this is typical of me. I don't like to do anything without having all the information and really doing my research. Seems like at this point I'm sort of counting on being overwhelmed to make my decisions for me, so I don't really have to decide on anything at all and just keep reading contradicting sources to make me feel better on any given day.
'Teeter' is a fabulous word, too. I am trying to balance my MF mornings and afternoons with KFC nights and weekends. How confused my body must be - ooh, good nutrition - oh no, poison! - ohh, now more vitamins - ack! poison!
And you could say I'm like food's battered wife. I think I'm convinced that life can't possibly be any good without food. Like that's all there is for me to enjoy, my one shot at a happy life is to eat. I don't want to say goodbye. I got by for a while telling myself that it was only temporary, but I could only fool myself for so long and I KNOW that my relationship with food has to change permanently or I will never maintain any weight loss I might have.
I don't really want to be where I am, but I don't know what I'm getting in to. I've never had a life that wasn't ruled by food, either eating too much or starving myself. Those are the only two ways of eating I know. It's not just going on a diet - it's changing my entire life. Really. I feel that I need supports in place to help me when the food isn't there for me. Like I think I'll just fall off the face of the earth without it.
And here I go again, thinking so much, analyzing, weighing every option but not really DOING anything all the way. I'm not keeping all my old habits, but I'm not completely going over to new ones, either.
Is there like a Medifast rehab program that I can enroll in? Or MF boot camp?
Throw my sorry butt in MF jail or something. Mike and Diana, can I come live with you and you can lock me in a closet and only feed me MF meals for six months?
I'm kidding, sort of. I need to be adult enough and strong enough to put limits on myself instead of needing someone to do it for me. I can only say that throughout my tirades here, I do believe in the program. And I know I can change my life using it as a tool. So it's like Biki says (and keeps saying with infinite patience, I might add) - I just have to DO IT. Now why is that so hard?