An interesting food day yesterday
I decided that Monday would be a no grain day for me. So I started off yesterday with my usual breakfast sans bread. And that was fine, as was snack, lunch, snack and even dinner. I had a banana and peanut butter for dinner, as I was planning on heading out to Zumba class. Unfortunately, my daughter, Sheila, had a bi-polar meltdown and needed to go to the ER. (She's been admitted, but that's another story.)
Anyway, when that monkey wrench got thrown into my plans, instead of concentrating on my daughter, and what I had to do at the present moment, my compulsive eating disorder kicked in and all I could think about was fries, bread, a mcdonald's burger, a bagel. Crazy time in Jill's head, folks! I felt I DESERVED grains because I was under stress and I had to change my plans.
I have no idea what powers were at work in the universe last night, but I recognized the crazy thoughts, and put them on a back-brain burner. I got home at 10:30 pm and ate a little bit of the chef salad I had planned for after zumba, along with a SF pudding. No grains.
I learned that I still connect food with emotions, particularly stress. I have no idea why sometimes I can say no, when other times I give in to those insane thoughts that tell me food equals comfort, when I know damn well a cheeseburger isn't going to change any given situation.
Thanks for letting me share.
Anyway, when that monkey wrench got thrown into my plans, instead of concentrating on my daughter, and what I had to do at the present moment, my compulsive eating disorder kicked in and all I could think about was fries, bread, a mcdonald's burger, a bagel. Crazy time in Jill's head, folks! I felt I DESERVED grains because I was under stress and I had to change my plans.
I have no idea what powers were at work in the universe last night, but I recognized the crazy thoughts, and put them on a back-brain burner. I got home at 10:30 pm and ate a little bit of the chef salad I had planned for after zumba, along with a SF pudding. No grains.
I learned that I still connect food with emotions, particularly stress. I have no idea why sometimes I can say no, when other times I give in to those insane thoughts that tell me food equals comfort, when I know damn well a cheeseburger isn't going to change any given situation.
Thanks for letting me share.
Blessings, Jill
WLS 5/31/07. Maintaining a weight loss of 141 pounds and feeling amazing!
Jill,
I am so sorry about your daughter. I hope she gets better soon!
I am so proud of you for fighting the food demons!
((HUGS)) Beth
I am so sorry about your daughter. I hope she gets better soon!
I am so proud of you for fighting the food demons!
((HUGS)) Beth
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Jill,
I, too, deal with stress and certain emotions by wanting to soothe/bury them in an avalance of food, but then I wind up in that vicious cycle of guilt, shame and remorse over what I did to self-sabotage, which does not mean I don't go there sometimes, but it's getting better and the main thing is, sometimes, I just make a choice to do it consequences be damned, but even then, it is not like I used to be, I am able to stop short and sometimes, altogether before doing harm to myself. . .
Congrats on your success last night, in spite of your daughter's meltdown, I hope today she is on her way to feeling better.
Hugs, Laureen
I, too, deal with stress and certain emotions by wanting to soothe/bury them in an avalance of food, but then I wind up in that vicious cycle of guilt, shame and remorse over what I did to self-sabotage, which does not mean I don't go there sometimes, but it's getting better and the main thing is, sometimes, I just make a choice to do it consequences be damned, but even then, it is not like I used to be, I am able to stop short and sometimes, altogether before doing harm to myself. . .
Congrats on your success last night, in spite of your daughter's meltdown, I hope today she is on her way to feeling better.
Hugs, Laureen
My Mantra is that I do not determine my success by the number hanging in my closet, nor will I let the scale determine that success either. . . It is through trial and error I will continue to grow and succeed. . . Laureen
"Success is a journey, not a destination." Ben Sweetland