Glad to see I'm not the only creature of habit when it comes to eating, Jo! That just makes it even more important to CHANGE my habits to good ones. I want to be 'good' sick like you, instead of just plain old sick all the time.
Something has been bopping its way around in my head today. I think Tawanda said it in her journal a couple of days ago. Basically, why do I think I deserve to be rewarded for hitting milestones? I am still severely obese, I still have a LOT of weight to lose. Have I accomplished something? Yes, sure. But not enough yet. And not enough to say I deserve to go off plan.
Or, is it that I really DO think I DESERVE to go off plan? Because I know it will hurt me, and I don't deserve to reach my goals and dreams?
I am really trying to figure out what barriers I still have to losing this weight. There must be something because since I started being compliant in earnest, not one of my cheats has been enjoyable. It's not like January when I still really WANTED the unhealthy foods. Now, I'm zipping along on program and doing great, and the very moment I start to feel like I can go all the way with this, I trip and fall on my face.
Even after this last cheat, I was thinking 'well I won't cheat again at least until I'm under 200.' But why does cheating even have to figure into my plans at all? I was all gung ho, I wasn't going to cheat ever again, I was going to reach goal by Christmas - and then I stumbled, and now it seems like cheating is always just over the horizon for me. Wow, that's a lot of times to say 'cheat' in one paragraph.
Part of it may be that I am living a thin life in a lot of ways now - at least, what I thought a thin life would be - and so I start to think I have arrived at my goal already. I have more confidence, I don't mind being in front of people so much (a fact of life for me, but now I don't feel so FAT being up there). I'm starting to like getting dressed in the morning, instead of every day being a frantic hunt for what will make me look the least blob-like. I'm starting to be more outgoing with friends and at work - I'm socializing more. I'm learning how to take a compliment without a voice in my head saying 'he/she is just being polite, you're really not smart/talented/losing weight/funny/whatever.'
I'm starting to LIKE myself, and I think that pushes a lot of buttons for me. I start to think I'm being vain, or stuck-up, or egotistical, or just plain selfish. I don't think I know yet how to reconcile a picture of a person who likes herself but is still giving to others - because part of my giving was always to get someone to like me for what I could do for them, since just being myself was no picnic for anybody. And I am afraid that if I am too fond of myself, then no one will like me because I'll be too self-sufficient. They might think I don't need anyone else, or don't WANT anyone else, and back away from me - or I might threaten them, and they won't want to be around me.
Robin I believe was saying that I might be afraid of my strength - I assumed that I was really afraid that my LACK of strength would become obvious as I lost weight, because people would have higher expectations and I wouldn't be able to meet them. I MYSELF have really high expectations of the thin me and maybe I can't fulfill them. Or maybe, I am simply afraid of what I could be. Afraid that I will change dramatically and in the process become a worse wife, mother, and teacher. All three roles that involve subsuming yourself for the needs of others - what if I'm a real bitch when I'm thin and I can't be loving anymore?
To say it out loud seems kind of silly - I can't imagine suddenly not loving my daughter or my husband. Well, that's a lie. My marriage is not perfect and I am worried that if I'm thin and maybe am attracting other male attention, that my husband won't seem good enough for me anymore. I'm afraid that I settled because I was fat and didn't think I'd ever find anyone better. But I also believe that a marriage takes work, and I know my husband loves me, and I know that I loved him and probably still do - but I've spent so much time building barriers between us to protect myself when he left me - which I always thought was about a week away at any given time - that I don't remember how to love.
So I'm afraid that when I'm thin I won't love my husband - but really I'm trying NOW to learn how to love him again. So that's nothing to be afraid of because I'm dealing with it already. And loving myself can only help me to have a better relationship, right? Because I will feel deserving of love, and I will be able to ask for what I need and want instead of only trying to give all the time, leaving myself drained and frustrated and resentful.
Anyway - that's enough for one night, it's late and I'm tired (as usual). I was compliant today although I did not have time to make a L&G, so I was 6/0 today plus soy crisps. Not that I think that will hurt anything after my episode earlier this week. My only concern is that I might be ravenous tomorrow - but I always have fish on the nights I'm really hungry because 7oz of fish is a LOT of food. So I have that to fall back on tomorrow night if I have to. Oh, and I haven't done my laps at work all week - not there Mon. and Tues., Weds. I was wearing heels like a dork, and today we had a mini-disaster and all my free time was spent preparing for the fix-up. Tomorrow there's another teacher coming in to observe my classroom for the day so I probably won't walk again if he winds up staying the whole day. But - I don't need to walk to burn off my food, I only walk to enjoy myself and feel better - so next week I will start up again, and hopefully our Spring Break will bring fabulous weather and I can get out with the baby every day for some longer trips, perhaps to the playground (only about a mile away from us).
Hey, didn't I say I was tired?
I'm going, I'm going!