Friday, February 22, 2013

Day 4- Food Addiciton

My drug of choice was food and I was addicted. I caught myself the past two weeks slipping into old habits. I truly in all essence of the word was addicted to food. It was my crutch, my way of coping with everyday life. Sterss/Anxiety/Happiness/Sadness focused around good. Pound by pound I gained, the more I gained the worse I felt inside.

But I will not fail.

I spoke with a friend who had some great advice and things to do to help overcome the compulsive eating or want to eat.

Here is what I am going to do:

I made a posit note on my android phone and put some inspirational/motivational quotes that I can reference at any time.

Go to the gym.

Talk yourself through the craving, literally have an internal or out loud dialogue about the craving. Why are you craving it? Is there an emotion behind it? What will eating this gain? How will I feel after I eat this? Is it helping me achieve my goals.

Stay busy. Do chores, activities, go for a drive, listen to music distract yourself. DO SOMETHING OTHER THAN EAT!

I found this great motivational picture today that sums up what I need to do:



I also need a side by side comparison to help me remember where I came from and how far I have gone...


Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Day 3- Choices

Life is a series of choices and how we choose to deal with life is a choice. I have found that my relationship with food runs pretty deep. For most of my life I have used food as a way to deal/cope with my feelings. Rather than identify what I am feeling, why I am feeling it, I turn to food and stuff the anxiety behind whatever I'm feeling.

I have not been doing well the past 2 weeks with food and I feel as though I am on a slippery slope. I have eaten junk, chocolate, candy, and more chocolate. Why has my intake increased? Anxiety and stress. I feel like I need to list out what is bothering me to get it out there so I can acknowledge whats wrong and make better choices.

I do NOT want to go back to the old me. The old me ate her way through life, choice by choice I put food into my mouth without reservation. I never asked how does this affect my body? How is this going to help me? How is this going to make things better? It doesn't. I am not processing whatever it is that's causing me to eat in the first place.

As I sit here and type this blog post I can actually see the veins in my hands. I can see the tendons in my hands move as I type. 8 months ago I couldn't see these things. My hands were too filled with the choices I made and the food I put into my body. My waist line reflected bad choice after bad choice of sweets, high fat foods and junk.

I WILL NOT FAIL.

I WILL SUCCEED.

I AM GOOD ENOUGH.

I DESERVE TO BE HAPPY.

I CAN SAY NO TO FOOD.

IF I MAKE 1 BAD CHOICE IT DOES NOT MEAN I HAVE TO MAKE 2.

Everyday, every minute I can start over. I can make better choices. I have spent the last two weeks in relapse to the old self. If I don't check my mental health and make myself aware of these feelings, choices I will regress. I want to progress, change and grow.

I have transformed into a beautiful butter fly and I refuse to clip my own wings, I WILL fly.


Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Day 2 - The "Good" Morning

Over slept, couldn't find my keys, was late for work and then dropped my cell phone face down on the ground in the slush. I love mornings that start like this!

Normally I would be pissed off for the rest of the day, but maybe someone has bigger plans for me and all those things were supposed to happen.

In better news, today will be a good day. Since the surgery and all the weight loss I can't seem to stay warm. My hands and feet in particular get so cold!

I came into work and my space heater was broken. I would be lieing if I said a part of my died inside! But I asked the universe for help and got it yesterday. We only have 1 heated foot rest and a portable radiator and I got both of them! I will be toasty warm today!

When life throws your lemons, make lemonade. Just try not to get it in your eye when your juicing them!

Monday, February 18, 2013

Day 1- The New Beginning

What’s wonderful about life is every day is an opportunity for a new beginning. I have been transforming myself every day for more than 28 years. Each day has been filled with lessons, experiences and lemons! Today is my new beginning.
 
In October of 2011 I decided I was going to have gastric bypass surgery. In the summer of 2011 I stepped on the scales and was less than 5lbs away from 300lbs. Only being 5'1, 300lbs is a lot of baggage to carry around with you.
 
(I have since lost 25 more lbs. since this was taken)
The best way I can describe my journey is to relate it to the children’s book by Eric Carle "The Very Hungry Caterpillar". This children’s book, reminds me very much of my old self, which to this day still tries to peek out every now and again.
 
“On Saturday, he ate through one piece of chocolate cake, one ice-cream cone, one pickle, one slice of Swiss cheese, one slice of salami, one lollipop, one piece of cherry pie, one sausage, one cupcake, and one slice of watermelon. That night he had a stomach ache.”
 
I, like the very hungry caterpillar ate my emotions and I ate and ate and ate until I literally was sick. It was easier to stuff my emotions with food, than deal with and/or identify why I wanted to eat in the first place. But I have spent the last 8 months in a cocoon transforming into a beautiful butterfly that for the first time has wings and can fly.
 
This surgery forced me to look at my relationship with food in a totally new light. After surgery you have to eat to survive rather than eat for enjoyment. It has been a far cry from an easy road, but I am walking it. It’s not perfect, but it’s my journey. With my wings I CAN fly and I WILL fly, I just need not clip my own wings.
Every day I make choices and those choices today impact tomorrow. If I make a wrong choice I can change that choice and try again. I need to own my feelings, own my choices and own my destiny. To date I have lost over 150lbs. I look in the mirror and don’t even recognize the person staring back at me. But this change is a gift and a new beginning.
 
This new body, new chance at life needs to be embraced. I can do things that I could have NEVER done at 300lbs. I am going to stop talking about living and actually live. I am going to stop saying "I would love to try that someday". I want someday to be today.
Below is a listing of everything that I want to do. My bucket list if you will, I am going to make it my goal to little by little, day by day accomplish the goals on my list:
  1. Go hiking

  2. Go rock climbing

  3. Take a weekend trip alone

  4. Go to the movies alone

  5. Plan a vacation for under $300.00 and go on it!

  6. Pay down my debt

  7. Make better choices for my health

  8. Make better choices in men and relationships

  9. Have more gratitude for what I have

  10. Watch the sunrise

  11. Watch the sunset

  12. Go ice skating

  13. Go to the Museum of Science

  14. Go to the Aquarium

  15. See a play on Broadway

  16. Smile more

  17. Cry less

  18. Drink more water

  19. Participate in a 5K (Even if it is just walking)

  20. Eat less sweets

  21. Look in the mirror and tell myself I am worth it and I deserve to be happy

  22. Believe in myself

  23. Get my college degree

  24. Volunteer

  25. Talk to more strangers

  26. Give more compliments

  27. Meditate

  28. Cook more

  29. Blog more

  30. Believe in myself

  31. Smile

  32. Breathe

  33. Cut myself a break

  34. Let Go

  35. Be more active
 I think this list will continue to grow, but it is a good place to start. I want to end this post with a quote that has been a motivational post for me and a quote I constantly go back to for support.
Winnie the Pooh: "you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think."