Well this week has been good for me; I am getting back on track, slowly but surely.
I am just getting over a horrible cold; I had the most horrendous sore throat, could hardly speak! I was sucking on lozenges 24/7 just to try and take the edge off my throat and try and get myself back in working order.
It’s a good thing they don’t tell you how many cals there are in each lozenge as I may have fainted!
At the moment I am trying to keep my food intake to a minimum, just trying to eat enough to satisfy that ‘real’ hunger feeling. It’s harder than I thought it would be.
I used to eat until I was ‘stuffed like a sausage skin’ ready to burst, I ate what ever was on my plate whatever the amount.
My Husband kindly reminded me that it was OK to leave what I could not eat; I did not have to fill my sell to bursting point.
I hate waste, the feeling that I have wasted something that so many people would gladly have eaten, makes me feel ashamed of myself.
I was always told that I could not leave the table until I had cleared my plate. If I moaned about it I would be told the same story of how my mum would have to eat everything or whatever she left she would have to eat for the next meal, until the plate was cleared. This was followed by threats of the same thing for me.
Other things that pushed me to clearing my plate were mainly worries of what might happen if I didn’t. Sent to my bedroom, not allowed out, no TV etc etc. In the end it was like I was training my body to cope with a large intake of food just to keep everyone happy. In the end it becomes natural.
It feels strange to start un-stitching this process, and try and revert back to my (true) natural feelings of hunger and fullness. For me to do this, it means concentrating when I eat, instead of getting carried away with a conversation, TV, work etc I need to keep reminding myself that if I have had enough, I can leave it.
It’s surprising to see how many people force their children to do things they really don’t want to, and how it impacts on them in later life.
I am ashamed to say that I have done it myself; I often say to Michael just one more mouth full or eat your potato.
But thinking about everything that I am currently going through, I think I will leave him be.
I know a few people who were strict on their children, and made them eat their dinners (even if the children did not want it) and now those children have gone off to school and have at some stage suffered with bullying, so the children are now on diets. So it’s like the pendulum has swung from “Eat it now, or there will be trouble!” to “You’re not eating that, you will get fat!”- How mixed up is that? How confused must that child be?
The disappointment in a parent’s eye if a child has put on a pound is heartbreaking.
And the ironic thing is, that that child will probably look for food to comfort them, whilst they try to deal with their parent’s disappointing look.
This whole scenario makes me think about what society expects of us. Is it humanly possible to be exactly how society wants us to be??
The majority of us (myself included) generally look to lose weight because society tells us we are overweight, and ugly. At the end of the day we just want to fit in and get on with our daily lives without the snide comments.
I remember once, I had not eaten all day as I was busy helping friends, on the way home (late at night) I thought I need to have something to eat, but I only want a small something because it was so late. I pulled up outside a Chinese take away to get a spring roll to eat on my way home. As I was queuing up there was a group of people staring at me, and I heard one person say “Oh my God look at the size of that, put your order in quick before they run out of food”. Just because I am big they automatically think I am going to stuff myself silly!
I can understand why they may think this, but it hurts to know that every time they look at me in a restaurant or eating something, this is what they think
If I was to stand in the street eating a chocolate bar, people would walk by and probably think “Pig”.
If I was a size 0 super model people would probably think “Oh my God, there goes her career”
But if I was my ideal weight people would probably think “ Oooo, where did she get that from?, I want one!”
Anyway moving on……
I am pleased to say that I have been able to increase my water intake; I am now drinking about 3 litres (6.3 pints) of water a day, in the hope that this will speed up my weight loss, and help my skin to feel even better. Also it helps to fill me up. – It’s a good thing I have a toilet down stairs as well as up!
Until next time! xxx