I’m currently reading “Appetites: On the Search for True Nourishment” by Geneen Roth.
“Since I blamed every lost love and every setback, every disappointment and every frustration on my weight from the time I was four to the present moment, the possibility of being fat sent me into a raw, primal panic. [pg 34]”
This quote hit home for me. It basically described my mental state when I was a 250 pounds woman. If any injustice happened to me, it was because I was fat. If a guy wasn’t interested, it was because he was shallow and couldn’t see passed my extra pounds. It was a negative, self-hating, shame spiral that I swirled down many, many times. Then I took control of my life and my destiny. I wanted to change my life for the better and be in charge of my emotions instead of victim to them.
“‘It’s just that I thought there was going to be a big victory, and there is none. Life just keeps going on and on.’ For me, being thin was the big victory. [pg 35]”
Achieving my goal really was my Big Victory. When I first started my journey to lose the weight I never thought it would actually happen. It was kind of like a dream that I might *someday* lose the weight. Books on positive thinking said to imagine yourself in a positive way, reaching your goals, being successful. It was hard for me to imagine reaching that goal. Some days it never seemed real. Some days I really felt like I COULD reach my goal.
“My friend Shirley lost eighty pounds and kept it off by eating a low-fat diet and exercising six days a week no matter what.” She went on to describe how her friend fell down some stairs and broke her leg. She was in a panic because her friend could not sit still and do nothing. She was worried she’d go crazy not being active. “I’m going to gain weight. That’s the worst part. Having a broken leg is bad, but gaining weight is worse.’ If she can’t run three miles a day, if she gains fifteen pounds, if her main way of coping with the world–through constant activity– is taken from her, who is she? At some point we have to reckon with ourselves; we will never feel loved for who we are until we discover who we are. We have to decide in which parts of ourselves to invest meaning. Are we our faces? Our bodies? Our relationships? Our work? [pg 94]”
My recent injury has sidelined me from a lot of activities. No hiking, no running, no stairs, no this, no that. I won’t have a diagnosis until tomorrow when I see my doctor. I am trying to think positive thoughts about healing and accepting whatever the diagnosis will be. It’s been a struggle. I go back and forth feeling POSITIVE and then feeling NEGATIVE.
Why am I so upset about not being able to run? I am actually working on a post about that. I think it will clear up some things for my readers. Yes, it’s completely irrational to think that not running will equal immediate weight gain. I can still do some activities. And in reality: swimming was always my first LOVE. My first passion. If someone held a gun to my head and said “Choose swimming or running, you can’t do both.” I don’t think I could really answer that…It definitely wouldn’t be a snap decision. Swimming is in my blood. It keeps me sane and relaxed. But running….running gives me that high that I love…
A Time of Healing
I guess I’ve been floundering with this recent injury because I’m not quite sure what to do with myself.
If I’m NOT a runner, what am I?
If my life is not about losing weight and being fit, what is my life about?
If I can’t run anymore, what will I do with my time?
I’ve never been the type to need other people to entertain me. So it’s a struggle for me to ask for help. I’ve been leaning on Michael for support and encouragement but I can’t rely on other people forever. I need to figure this out.
QUESTION: What are your hobbies? The hobbies that don’t include fitness or weight loss in anyway. If you have to define yourself by the things you love (that aren’t fitness related) what would you say?
I also started reading “Breaking Free from Emotional Eating” by Geneen Roth.
“A balance exists, however; between not depriving yourself of the food you want when you are hungry and using food to make up for all the other ways you feel deprived. [pg 20]”
This book is good because I think it addresses a lot of the issues that many of us have. I myself am conflicted about my hunger. When I’m working out on a regular basis and especially running–my hunger was incredible. But when I’m not I have to remind myself that my hunger may be different. Maybe that “ravenous” feeling I’m having isn’t really ravenous–maybe it’s just habit?
The book has some guidelines for eating mindfully.
1. Eat in Full View of your friends, family, partners. The author goes on to describe sneaking food and having a secretive relationship with food.
2. Eat when you are sitting down. Limit tastes, licks, bites, nibbles. Have someone else do the tasting when you’re cooking. This is one of my BIGGEST weaknesses! Cooking–tasting and nibble, and thinking that the calories don’t count. They really do and they really add up fast.
3. Eat without distraction. This means no TV, books, music, computers, etc. This one is hard for me too. I like to be efficient with my time and multi-task (often way too much) and so eating dinner while answering emails/watching Netflix/playing Scrabble online is often how I spend my time.
4. Write it all down. Everything. The nibble of cheese (that’s really 200 calories because cheese is so high in fat), the slurp of sauce, the bite of bacon…Every little nibble adds up.
QUESTION: What do you love about yourself? Do you have a good relationship with the food that you eat?