Guest guest Posted September 2, 2009 Report Share Posted September 2, 2009 I stepped on the scale this morning. It's funny b/c the weight that it said on the scale was what I expected. I knew I had gained weight...I could feel it in my tummy and the way some of my clothes were fitting. My son said something yesterday that triggered anxiety about my weight. Since then I'd been wandering in the unknown about my weight. Thoughts like I must have gained a bunch...like 10 pounds in three weeks. So for me this morning, before I stepped on the scale, I told myself that I don't have to act out (either by restricting or overeating) based on the number it shows. And it was quite funny b/c the number I thought I was, I actually was. Yes, I did gain. I knew that. But for me in that moment it was okay to weigh myself. It took away the boogey men that were saying I had ballooned (I feel like I've done that). It was also a comfort to me to know that I have gained but it's b/c I've been overeating and not exercising as much (running 20 miles a week). This experience this morning helps me to know that I can work on IE and eventually I will eat with peace, have a fuller life, and my weight will come down naturally without all the hyper attentiveness of dieting. It's reassuring to know that when I let myself have freedom with food (imperfect)that I don't go way out of control. I have chosen limitless amounts recently, but even then I really don't want to do that. I guess what I'm trying to say is that me () wants to have a happy and peaceful relationship with food and my body. I really don't want to self-destruct with food. I can trust myself. It will just take some time. Thanks, Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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