Chances are if you are someone who has to lose weight you have some sort of messed up relationship with food. You aren't one to simply see food as fuel for your body. Perhaps losing weight is SO mental because the people who need to lose weight have a harder time thinking about food in a normal way. Food isn't just food for those of us who have gained and lost weight over the years.
My life is consumed by thoughts of food. If I'm trying to figure out what I might want to do in a day, I inevitably will think about what that means in terms of food. Do I want to take the kids to see a movie? Well, do I think I can resist having popcorn? Or, can I fit the popcorn into my calories/points for the day. Or, perhaps we end up not going to the movie because I decide the food part of it doesn't fit into my bigger plan. Let me be honest and tell you that this absolutely sucks. I am a work in progress and I would love to get to the point that food doesn't have the control over me that it has now; but I'm not confident that will ever happen.
Quitting is not an option. It has never been an option. |
With all this mental battling you can also imagine how frustrating it is when you aren't seeing the progress you think you should see. But, really, what is that about? If you can't already tell my weight was up this week from last. Last week I talked about how I had weighed myself daily and it helped me mentally. I wasn't sure if it would continue to help me this week and I was thinking it was NOT helping; but I've kind of changed my tune on that. My weight wasn't really moving much all week until it moved UP on Friday, so it wasn't a shock to me so see it be up today from last Monday. I feel like if I were to have gotten on the scale today after not being on it all week I would have flipped out about being up. My food was fine last week. Fine. Not perfect, but I never will be perfect. My food was no worse than the previous week when I lost over 3lbs.
I find myself falling into the trap that I talked about in this post a few weeks ago. I'm stressing about hitting a certain number in a certain amount of time. I am SO close to that first goal of hitting ONEderland that I just want to hit it already! But, because I am SO focused on hitting this goal as quickly as possible I'm struggling even more mentally. Part of why I want to hit 199 so badly is because I want to hit 195 (or less) by the time we leave for Disney in 9 weeks. I want to hit that number for that trip for 2 specific reasons: 1) to weigh the least I've EVER weighed when we've gone to Disney and 2) so that I have enough of a buffer so that I won't get back from Disney and be over 200 pounds again.
Those are great and realistic goals. Except that they are driving me crazy. They are consuming my thoughts and causing me to put so much pressure on myself that I have to fight myself constantly about what not to eat. It's really just so stupid. I mean, what does it really matter if I don't hit those goals? How will my life change if I were to still be 206 lbs in May? It wouldn't. I am pretty positive that it's fear that drives this craziness. Fear that if I'm still 206 lbs in May I'll be 226 (or more) again before I know it. If I still weigh 206 lbs in May because I am eating too much and not exercising that is one thing. But, again, if I just do what I need to do and trust the process, the weight is going to come off. So that's the goal this week. Keep on keepin' on. The scale will reflect my work at some point. It won't reflect my work if I stop working or stuff my face because I'm frustrated (well, actually it will reflect my "work" if that's the kind of work I do this week!).
Easier said than done. But always working on this! |