Well, this was a big weekend.  I mean BIG!!!  You all know I tossed my wings....I know, big deal for me.  Well, something else happened.
Yesterday, I was checking my bank account.  I had a membership I cancelled at the end of June, I was obligated to pay for July & my account was debited for August.  Devastation.  What was I going to do?  I had to fix it. It was 7:30am on a Sunday.  I was ready for the Y.  The place didn't open until 9am.  Panic.  Time to cope....
But guess what?  I didn't need to.  I mean, I did, but in a different way.  Normally I would have found "something" & started shoveling it into my mouth.  It wouldn't matter what, just something to calm my nerves & going to the Y would be out. I had a little self talk.  They place didn't open until 9am.  The Y opened at 8am.  Might as well go & be productive.  Eating wouldn't fix anything.  I was hoping the Y would help calm me down.  I was going between being angry & crying & thought it best to try to work some of that out.  
I went to the Y, lifted weights & did 30 minutes of cardio.  I calmed down some.  I was a bit nauseous but I think because I was so upset.  For the first time ever, I chose NOT to eat something.  I controlled the reaction, it didn't control me.
I tried to explain it to Jay.  It's a cycle, eating to feel better, then feeling like crap because there was desctructive behavior.  It's hard to explain but it's almost a compulsion.  An involuntary reaction in a way.  When you have performed the same reaction for so many years, it's hard to change.  You just do it.  Yesterday was the first time I changed my my reaction.
I'm very happy with myself.  I suppose this is what my years of therapy are helping me do. Small steps, one day at a time :)
Happily, 
Elizabeth
grazingthroughlife@gmail.com
 
 
Excellent girl :)
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