Annie&Hallie'sMom
<font color=deeppink>Things turn out best for peop
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Ok, I'll admit it, I haven't been "here" for a long time because I've been so off track, I'm embarrassed to even think about posting. But right now I am so close to the breaking point, I figured my only hope was to type this all out, ask for help and support and see what I can come up with.
Here goes the LONG story (with plenty of "poor me" thrown in). I do want to be thinner and healthier, but food is definitely a crutch. I am a carb addict and honestly cannot see doing Atkins or anything like that. To top it off I have many serious food allergies (life threatening) which includes lots of "good" proteins that are usually recommended when cutting back (poultry, eggs, shellfish, beans...the list goes on). I am also a "mood" eater. I eat when I am sad, tired, bored, nervous...well you get the picture.
Over the past 2 years my life has been pretty much turned upside down...and I feel like a heel complaining about it (though I have done it several times on the DIS) when I realize that others have it a lot worse. But, I'm going to be honest (and selfish), and say, I really don't care (right now) about those starving children in ___ (insert your favorite third world nation here) or the homeless living on the streets of ____ (insert your favorite city here). I care about ME and trying to improve me life.
It has been 25 months since my DH has had a "real" job (I say real because he has done some consulting since then, but it doesn't begin to amount to any kind of salary). I know the job market sucks (especially for IT people). I know he's trying. And he's looking outside of his field and I *think* he'd do just about anything if a job was offered. I'm trying to help him find a job too. And we have done all the "right" things. Told everyone, networked, looked on line, looked in the paper, networked some more...the whole deal. And I have people telling me that he's not trying hard enough and even suggesting I leave him. While this is not an option (I love my DH and he is NOT a loser, but after 2 years you start to lose faith), it does get to me. And being the only income winner in the family puts alot of weight on my shoulders. I feel it more sometimes than others. And it does effect my job performance, although I try not to let it.
Which gets me to the next part in this whiny, exhausting, rant. The economy is not great. I feel like I am trying my best to market this company, but the phone is not ringing like it once was. I know my boss considered replacing me, but decided against it. I try to do my best, but sometimes I just don't know what to do. Until the economy gets better I'm not getting an increase in salary and since our healthcare costs at this small business has gone up, so has our contribution and co-payments. Nothing horrible, but every little bit seems to dig into me.
Which brings me to health. I've got a lump in my right breast. Did not show up on a mamogram. As a result saw a surgeon who tried to aspirate it (nothing) and wants an ultrasound. Depending on that, we will either leave it alone and watch it every 6 months with an ultrasound or go the surgical route. Now, I KNOW this is NOT cancer. I'm not even thinking of it. My mother had a benign cyst in her right breast and so did her mother. So I am 99.99% sure that is what this is. But the thought of surgery scares me. (Ok, who doesn't it).
And if I do have surgery, that means I'm going to have to play around with my vacation time. And I NEED a vacation badly. We are trying to go to WDW in December (stay with friends who will let us stay at their 1-bedroom at OKW for free). Airline prices are high and let's face it, it's not cheap to get into WDW either. Been trying to save and cut back so we can do this. DH and I did get away for a few days last year to Cape Cod, but that meant a 6 hour drive up and back, plus my driving in between (DH doesn't drive). Fun, but again, alot of work for me. Our vacation before that was to WDW in September 2001 (yes, DH had just lost his job, but we had paid for most of it, so we just went). And you KNOW what happened while we were there. Getting home was a nightmare (on a 29 hour train trip). So being the selfish little me that I am, I really need some "me" vacation time. And surgery would definitely play into that.
Which leads to one last point (thank God, right?)...our family life. Since we spent last year trying to have a child with infertility treatments that didn't work, we couldn't have much of a vacation (everything was timed around doctor's visits). And now we are trying for adoption (I know...he doesn't have job, money is tight and you want a baby?!?! Are you crazy? Well, yes...but if he doesn't have a job he would be a GREAT stay-at-home dad. And the whole adoption thing can take FOREVER and who knows what might happen between now and then?). This too is stressful. We are working with an attorney and will be doing some of our own advertising (can you believe it?). We have "pitched ourselves" (for lack of a better term) to several birth mothers, but nothing has come of it. And each time is a disappointment, even though you try not to let it be.
So here I am...fat and depressed. Want to lose at least 30 lbs (40 would be better). Would be happy to see 5-10 go. Keep getting "smacked" with more pressure, more craziness, more "stuff" and turn to my "friend" (and enemy) -- food.
If you have made it to the end of this post, congratulations. If you have any advice, or support , or ideas or just anything, thank you in advance.
Here goes the LONG story (with plenty of "poor me" thrown in). I do want to be thinner and healthier, but food is definitely a crutch. I am a carb addict and honestly cannot see doing Atkins or anything like that. To top it off I have many serious food allergies (life threatening) which includes lots of "good" proteins that are usually recommended when cutting back (poultry, eggs, shellfish, beans...the list goes on). I am also a "mood" eater. I eat when I am sad, tired, bored, nervous...well you get the picture.
Over the past 2 years my life has been pretty much turned upside down...and I feel like a heel complaining about it (though I have done it several times on the DIS) when I realize that others have it a lot worse. But, I'm going to be honest (and selfish), and say, I really don't care (right now) about those starving children in ___ (insert your favorite third world nation here) or the homeless living on the streets of ____ (insert your favorite city here). I care about ME and trying to improve me life.
It has been 25 months since my DH has had a "real" job (I say real because he has done some consulting since then, but it doesn't begin to amount to any kind of salary). I know the job market sucks (especially for IT people). I know he's trying. And he's looking outside of his field and I *think* he'd do just about anything if a job was offered. I'm trying to help him find a job too. And we have done all the "right" things. Told everyone, networked, looked on line, looked in the paper, networked some more...the whole deal. And I have people telling me that he's not trying hard enough and even suggesting I leave him. While this is not an option (I love my DH and he is NOT a loser, but after 2 years you start to lose faith), it does get to me. And being the only income winner in the family puts alot of weight on my shoulders. I feel it more sometimes than others. And it does effect my job performance, although I try not to let it.
Which gets me to the next part in this whiny, exhausting, rant. The economy is not great. I feel like I am trying my best to market this company, but the phone is not ringing like it once was. I know my boss considered replacing me, but decided against it. I try to do my best, but sometimes I just don't know what to do. Until the economy gets better I'm not getting an increase in salary and since our healthcare costs at this small business has gone up, so has our contribution and co-payments. Nothing horrible, but every little bit seems to dig into me.
Which brings me to health. I've got a lump in my right breast. Did not show up on a mamogram. As a result saw a surgeon who tried to aspirate it (nothing) and wants an ultrasound. Depending on that, we will either leave it alone and watch it every 6 months with an ultrasound or go the surgical route. Now, I KNOW this is NOT cancer. I'm not even thinking of it. My mother had a benign cyst in her right breast and so did her mother. So I am 99.99% sure that is what this is. But the thought of surgery scares me. (Ok, who doesn't it).
And if I do have surgery, that means I'm going to have to play around with my vacation time. And I NEED a vacation badly. We are trying to go to WDW in December (stay with friends who will let us stay at their 1-bedroom at OKW for free). Airline prices are high and let's face it, it's not cheap to get into WDW either. Been trying to save and cut back so we can do this. DH and I did get away for a few days last year to Cape Cod, but that meant a 6 hour drive up and back, plus my driving in between (DH doesn't drive). Fun, but again, alot of work for me. Our vacation before that was to WDW in September 2001 (yes, DH had just lost his job, but we had paid for most of it, so we just went). And you KNOW what happened while we were there. Getting home was a nightmare (on a 29 hour train trip). So being the selfish little me that I am, I really need some "me" vacation time. And surgery would definitely play into that.
Which leads to one last point (thank God, right?)...our family life. Since we spent last year trying to have a child with infertility treatments that didn't work, we couldn't have much of a vacation (everything was timed around doctor's visits). And now we are trying for adoption (I know...he doesn't have job, money is tight and you want a baby?!?! Are you crazy? Well, yes...but if he doesn't have a job he would be a GREAT stay-at-home dad. And the whole adoption thing can take FOREVER and who knows what might happen between now and then?). This too is stressful. We are working with an attorney and will be doing some of our own advertising (can you believe it?). We have "pitched ourselves" (for lack of a better term) to several birth mothers, but nothing has come of it. And each time is a disappointment, even though you try not to let it be.
So here I am...fat and depressed. Want to lose at least 30 lbs (40 would be better). Would be happy to see 5-10 go. Keep getting "smacked" with more pressure, more craziness, more "stuff" and turn to my "friend" (and enemy) -- food.
If you have made it to the end of this post, congratulations. If you have any advice, or support , or ideas or just anything, thank you in advance.
*HUGS again*
Seriously! I swear I'm like that little peeping baby bird that keeps her mouth/beak open all the time waiting for something to drop in.
, to drink water except for my 1 can of coke each day, and to exercise at least 10 minutes each day. My reward that I can see at the end - a magazine from the grocery store AND time from all of my other responsibilities to actually sit and read it. I did this last week and it was so enjoyable I set it as my goal again. I bought it while I was shopping and then that night, I took a big glass of diet neste out on the deck and sat and read the magazine. I would not let anyone in the family bug me until I felt I was ready. I think that you are in need of some of this. Don't forget to take care of yourself no matter how hard things get. My magazine was only $.99 - find small rewards that will really make you feel good. I have also rewarded myself with bubble bath, nail polish, a candle, earings, and more. I try to keep all of my rewards under $2 but the important part is it makes me feel good and it sounds like you need to do some things that make you feel good.