Ok, so Iāve pretty much had the worst day as Iāve mentioned in the check in so I wanted to write something positive today for myself but also this is something Iāve been wanting to share.
Last week, my husband bought me a box of chocolates as part of a gift. Ok, so thatās sweet but not particularly exciting. The exciting part is, its the first food gift where I havenāt felt anything negative.
I donāt feel ākind of annoyedā at having extra ātreat foodā around.
I donāt feel that I should try to strictly limit them to one per day.
I donāt feel that I should eat them quickly so they are out of the house and I can āget back on trackā.
I donāt feel that I should take them to work so they donāt tempt me in the house.
I donāt feel worried about losing control and eating the whole thing.
I donāt feel like having them is going to ruin my progress.
I donāt feel like thereās no point working out if Iām just going to eat chocolate. Or that I should do more to make up for the chocolate.
I just feel like I have a delicious box of chocolates that I have unconditional permission to eat. So far, Iāve had them for a week. Some days Iāve had none, some days Iāve had one, the most Iāve had in a day is three. Itās amazing how much unconditional permission has changed what I used to perceive as cravings for specific foods. Itās been such hard work but it turns out restriction (even moderate restriction) was the problem all along.
I guess Iām just reflecting on how far Iāve come from being the person who would have felt all of those things above and behaved in all of those ways to someone who can be entirely at peace with having any type of food in the house. It may not seem like an achievement to some but itās a massive victory for me š
I have a box of chocolates
Ok, so Iāve pretty much had the worst day as Iāve mentioned in the check in so I wanted to write something positive today for myself but also this is something Iāve been wanting to share.
Last week, my husband bought me a box of chocolates as part of a gift. Ok, so thatās sweet but not particularly exciting. The exciting part is, its the first food gift where I havenāt felt anything negative.
I donāt feel ākind of annoyedā at having extra ātreat foodā around.
I donāt feel that I should try to strictly limit them to one per day.
I donāt feel that I should eat them quickly so they are out of the house and I can āget back on trackā.
I donāt feel that I should take them to work so they donāt tempt me in the house.
I donāt feel worried about losing control and eating the whole thing.
I donāt feel like having them is going to ruin my progress.
I donāt feel like thereās no point working out if Iām just going to eat chocolate. Or that I should do more to make up for the chocolate.
I just feel like I have a delicious box of chocolates that I have unconditional permission to eat. So far, Iāve had them for a week. Some days Iāve had none, some days Iāve had one, the most Iāve had in a day is three. Itās amazing how much unconditional permission has changed what I used to perceive as cravings for specific foods. Itās been such hard work but it turns out restriction (even moderate restriction) was the problem all along.
I guess Iām just reflecting on how far Iāve come from being the person who would have felt all of those things above and behaved in all of those ways to someone who can be entirely at peace with having any type of food in the house. It may not seem like an achievement to some but itās a massive victory for me š