MerryMary wrote:...keep shakin' till all that's shakin' is gone!
I love it! I think I'll always have something shakin', though - that's just how I'm built.
I don't know - I do tend to minimize the role I have in things. I thought I was doing better about that, but having you point out the way I phrase things made me step back for a minute.
I know that I am doing the work. And I know that the minute I relinquish that control, and start to call this a miracle, or effortless, or lucky - or think I've got it down and don't need to think about it anymore - that is when my demons will resurface and I will start to have problems. Like last week's pizza. I wanted to test the waters and see how bad it would really be. It was bad. Now I hope I don't need to learn that lesson again and again.
No one here made these changes happen in my mind and heart - that was only me. But the guidance and advice I've gotten - I needed that to make this progress. I really do believe that. If, like Dorothy in Oz, what I needed was inside me all along, then this place has been my Scarecrow, Tin Man, and Cowardly Lion - showing me the path, keeping me safe so that I can discover what I need to learn.
I am conquering a lot of my fears. I can picture a thin life - and I'm not doing anything I'm afraid of in that picture. I am a loving wife and mother who smiles a lot. I have healthy, beautiful children and a devoted husband. I have family and friends all around me. I accomplish goals. I am someone other people look up to and respect. I am HAPPY.
My thin picture always used to include a lot of sadness - I was divorced because I was afraid if I lost weight, I'd have an affair. I had only one child - the light of my life - but not the big family I want. I was lonely and alone. I was poor in spirit and very sad. I don't see that person anymore. And I realize she was only a reflection of me. I was afraid that my fat was the only thing keeping me from being that very sad person - but in reality I was her already. I could not picture a better life, and when I thought of change it was always negative.
Now, reading my description of my new, happy, thin future life - I have those things already. All of them. ALL OF THEM. I have everything I want. Losing weight will only help me to enjoy it more. Losing weight is not the answer to all my problems. There's been a subtle shift. There's a difference between 'losing weight will make me happy' and 'being fat is keeping me from being completely happy.' Subtle, like I said - but different nonetheless. So now, instead of my fat being a shield, it is a barrier. One that I have to break down. And THAT, I can do. I WILL do it. I AM doing it, every day, and with every compliant meal - and with every self-loving thought and deed.
I feel so loved at this moment, writing these things. And it's coming from within me. I am proud of myself in a way that I haven't been for many, many years. I feel like I am on the path to really living, and not just existing. And I guess it is a little scary - but not nearly as scary as missing out. I am ready.