VSG Maintenance Group
Cross addictions
I say "weak and lazy" because I suspect my subconsious enjoys baiting people on internet forums (bad Ruggie!). But yes, what I really mean is mindfullness. Earlier in life, I wasn't mindful - I would just react from one situation to the other, never setting up a long-term, health-oriented plan, in terms of my mentality and what I chose to put into my body. I learned over time, with a lot of help, that I had to be mindful and look within myself to monitor my behaviors and actions.
I've just found it difficult to describe being mindful to someone who hasn't reached that position yet themselves.
I've just found it difficult to describe being mindful to someone who hasn't reached that position yet themselves.
On February 19, 2012 at 9:51 AM Pacific Time, ruggie wrote:
I say "weak and lazy" because I suspect my subconsious enjoys baiting people on internet forums (bad Ruggie!). But yes, what I really mean is mindfullness. Earlier in life, I wasn't mindful - I would just react from one situation to the other, never setting up a long-term, health-oriented plan, in terms of my mentality and what I chose to put into my body. I learned over time, with a lot of help, that I had to be mindful and look within myself to monitor my behaviors and actions. I've just found it difficult to describe being mindful to someone who hasn't reached that position yet themselves.
This is an excellent post...gotta love that BL. You reminded me to email her : )
I can relate so much to Sublimate's response. I too have anxiety when alone. My kids have recently moved out so Hubby and I are empty nesters now. And he likes to hunt and fish and does weekend trips often with his friends and clients. I thought I'd be so happy skinny, then I got skinny and hated my excess skin. So then I had 2 huge surgeries to remove the skin and still not happy. I feel sad and alone somehow. I am lucky in that I don't turn to food for solace but gosh I'd love to be happy and feel loved. Sometimes I feel like I suck my poor husband dry cause I'm so emotionally needy and he is so good to me, but it doesn't change how I feel about myself...sigh. I guess we all have our demons.
Laura
I can relate so much to Sublimate's response. I too have anxiety when alone. My kids have recently moved out so Hubby and I are empty nesters now. And he likes to hunt and fish and does weekend trips often with his friends and clients. I thought I'd be so happy skinny, then I got skinny and hated my excess skin. So then I had 2 huge surgeries to remove the skin and still not happy. I feel sad and alone somehow. I am lucky in that I don't turn to food for solace but gosh I'd love to be happy and feel loved. Sometimes I feel like I suck my poor husband dry cause I'm so emotionally needy and he is so good to me, but it doesn't change how I feel about myself...sigh. I guess we all have our demons.
Laura
Oh boy, I'm really getting it about the "fill the hole" theories. On my last day in Mexico while having plastic surgery in December, I got The Call. Thank you for 18 years of service as senior management, your office is being closed in 5 days. What a freaking blindside.
Can't afford to shop, don't know how to open a wine bottle, quit smoking 22 years ago, have an aversion to buying bigger jeans, but I get how freaking easy it would be fall into any of those seductive ditches.
I don't know how to be social Monday through Friday because I'm 61 and have never been unemployed. Combine the new situation with the healing process from plastics and my fridge suddenly feels like a double wide that walks and talks.
I recently started dating again and have to be careful to not "fill the hole" (get your mind out of the gutter, I mean stomach and heart). By latching on to a person that might not be my Mr. Right.
I feel much more equipped to handle these challenges without the hundred pounds on my back. Thankfully I have angels that "walk and talk" me often to keep me out of the potholes of life. Walkers always welcome! :)
Can't afford to shop, don't know how to open a wine bottle, quit smoking 22 years ago, have an aversion to buying bigger jeans, but I get how freaking easy it would be fall into any of those seductive ditches.
I don't know how to be social Monday through Friday because I'm 61 and have never been unemployed. Combine the new situation with the healing process from plastics and my fridge suddenly feels like a double wide that walks and talks.
I recently started dating again and have to be careful to not "fill the hole" (get your mind out of the gutter, I mean stomach and heart). By latching on to a person that might not be my Mr. Right.
I feel much more equipped to handle these challenges without the hundred pounds on my back. Thankfully I have angels that "walk and talk" me often to keep me out of the potholes of life. Walkers always welcome! :)
HW: 249 SW: 229 GW: 149 Age: 63 - Body by Sauceda - 12/2011