I know I promised this blog wouldn’t turn into all HCG all the time, but I might have to rescind that promise. I am learning so much about myself because of being on this protocol, and I can’t (and won’t) not process through that here (and, as a result, share it with you all).
I am learning something really big right now that I’m not sure what to do with. I’m realizing that not partaking of the food part of a family gathering doesn’t make it any less fun for me. I don’t feel deprived…but I really expect and almost…want to feel deprived, which is really effing confusing!
My niece turned 5 on Sunday (sidebar: how in the world did that happen? where does the time go? and does the fact that I just said those two things make me old?!?!). We had a big family party for her; the kids were in bathing suits playing in the kiddie pool and on the slip and side; we made hot dogs and had munchies (including lots of fruits and veggies, hooray), opened presents, applied temporary tattoos (princess tats FTW!) on the kiddies, had cake and ice cream, and generally it was an all-around good time.
Sundays are my non-injection days, so I was feeling a tiny bit hungry by the afternoon, which made not eating a little hard. But overall, it wasn’t that big of a deal. I still had fun, talking with friends and family, holding babies, serving cake and ice cream (do you know how hard it is to do that without licking your fingers?!), doing dishes, keeping children from killing themselves and each other, and snatching brief moments to bask in the sunshine.
Out of habit, I tried to tell myself that not eating was hard. That it was making me unhappy. That it was keeping me from enjoying the gathering. But when I really examined my feelings and enjoyment level, I realized that wasn’t true. I’m so “habit-ed” into thinking that food is crucial to enjoyment and pleasure, that I almost believed that was true yesterday.
Let me repeat that: I have conditioned myself to think that I can’t enjoy myself without food. Food has been a source of PLEASURE for so long in my life, and sometimes the ONLY source of that pleasure, that I have food and pleasure all mixed up in my head. Like, in the can’t-tell-them-apart kind of way.
I know it’s a good and healthy thing to enjoy food, and to take pleasure in it. It’s one of the best things about being human, in my opinion. It makes me think that God is a genius, actually. Just think – every bodily function could be mundane and boring and a chore. But they’re not. We get to enjoy eating and sex and, yes, I’ll say it, taking a pee. I’m sorry, but don’t tell me you haven’t had that kind of pee, the one that feels like physical relief almost bordering on pleasure when you finally get to go! Sorry if that’s TMI. And maybe that makes me weird. But these things? They’re part of why I’m a fan of God. (Spiders? Not so much.) But I digress.
There’s a difference between appropriately enjoying eating and elevating it to god-like status in my mind. And that’s what I have done for so many years. Eating wasn’t just to nourish my body; it was to provide pleasure, companionship, company, love, and acceptance. And eating can’t really do those things, so I had to royally twist stuff up in my head in order to feel like I was getting those things from food.
So that’s what I’m realizing – I’m a little twisted up in the head. Food is not the only source of pleasure in my life. I can have tons of fun without one bite of food. And not eating at a family gathering, even if I’m hungry? Not the end of the world. Seriously, I’m blowing my own mind here.
So I’m formulating some goals to correspond with that learning: I want to learn how to put food and eating in their proper place in my life. How to enjoy food without letting that enjoyment become all-consuming. How to let go of the twisted-up-in-the-head-ness that I’ve lived with for so long. I’m not sure how I’m going to accomplish all of that, but I kind of think this is the first step.
HCG Update
HCG Start Date: 6/1/10
Starting Weight: 252.5
VLCD Starting Weight: 255
R1P2 VLCD Day 11: 238.2
Total Weight Lost: 14.3 pounds

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