First of all, let me start this day off with a
Steph, Beth, Amanda, Doreen--your care and concern mean the world to me, and as I sit here in the D-Zone (day 24, don't 'cha know), totally whipped from the week thus far, your TLC brings a tear to my eye.
It's a tear of gratitude for all the love you so freely give. Thanks, girls, I appreciate all of you so much.
I'm hanging in there, I'm happy to say, but I'm beginning to feel weary of body. Today I'm not exercising--I have some kind of muscle strain in my right leg--and it's just as well, I need a bit of rest. Tomorrow I plan to hit it hard; maybe with some bike riding early in the morning, after I get DD off to school. Hmmm, now that I think about it, maybe I'll do it BEFORE school if it's warm enough. I love to be up early to greet the day. I have to confess, though, I don't like to wear a helmet when I'm riding alone, but last week our pastor at church had a serious bike accident (he had a helmet, thank goodness) and fractured all kinds of bones in his face. After hearing about that, I'm motivated to wear mine--what would've happened if he hadn't had it? All you bikers out there, please be safe!
I'd like to "weigh in" on Amanda's discussion about compulsive eating--this is definitely my problem. My psychological relationship with food. . .I don't know how it all came to be and I don't know where to begin to unravel it, but I'm hoping that during the next few months I'll gain some insights through reading and self-examination. I do think that my goals for May will focus on a "one day at a time" mentality that encourages abstinance (sp) from binge eating. Years ago I went to an Overeaters Anonymous meeting and didn't really think it was for me, but I know there's some connection there and I have to explore it further. So much of what I've learned on this journey: that I need to rely on God, that I need a daily plan, that I should only focus on one day, that I need accountability and support from my friends--all of those elements are part of the OA 12-step program. I want to thank Amanda and Lisa Z. for talking about compulsive eating on Amanda's journal thread; it's encouraging me to look at my own situation.
So, here I am, ready to start a new day. The
is shining, and though I'm tired, I'm grateful and happy to be doing what I love.
Yesterday:
1.
8/13
2.
7/13
3.
8/13
4.
7/13
Today:
1. Gotta take those vitamins
2. Gotta drink the water
3. No exercise other than teaching my preschool classes.
Those little guys do keep me hopping!
4. B--oatmeal and coffee=5
S--1/2 grapefruit=1
L--leftover buffalo chicken salad=11
S--cheesestick=2
D--sandwich=5
veggies=0
Dessert=s.f. jello?
22 target, 2 flex (that will leave 23 in the bank)
I'm going to walk off into the day now. Bye!
Erin
Edit:
Final stats from today:
1.
9/13
2.
8/13
3.
8/13
4.
8/13
DH and I ended up going out to Bertucci's for lunch. The sandwich that I had was also my dinner. I couldn't really count points, so I don't know how many I ate, but I don't care. The victory was that I didn't binge! I took over half of my meal for dinner and didn't use the day as an excuse to go off plan and eat whatever I wanted (and believe me, it's easy for me to grab that excuse when I'm tired and in the D-zone).
I'm going to bed happy tonight and satisfied that I treated myself well today.
Erin

It's a tear of gratitude for all the love you so freely give. Thanks, girls, I appreciate all of you so much.
I'm hanging in there, I'm happy to say, but I'm beginning to feel weary of body. Today I'm not exercising--I have some kind of muscle strain in my right leg--and it's just as well, I need a bit of rest. Tomorrow I plan to hit it hard; maybe with some bike riding early in the morning, after I get DD off to school. Hmmm, now that I think about it, maybe I'll do it BEFORE school if it's warm enough. I love to be up early to greet the day. I have to confess, though, I don't like to wear a helmet when I'm riding alone, but last week our pastor at church had a serious bike accident (he had a helmet, thank goodness) and fractured all kinds of bones in his face. After hearing about that, I'm motivated to wear mine--what would've happened if he hadn't had it? All you bikers out there, please be safe!
I'd like to "weigh in" on Amanda's discussion about compulsive eating--this is definitely my problem. My psychological relationship with food. . .I don't know how it all came to be and I don't know where to begin to unravel it, but I'm hoping that during the next few months I'll gain some insights through reading and self-examination. I do think that my goals for May will focus on a "one day at a time" mentality that encourages abstinance (sp) from binge eating. Years ago I went to an Overeaters Anonymous meeting and didn't really think it was for me, but I know there's some connection there and I have to explore it further. So much of what I've learned on this journey: that I need to rely on God, that I need a daily plan, that I should only focus on one day, that I need accountability and support from my friends--all of those elements are part of the OA 12-step program. I want to thank Amanda and Lisa Z. for talking about compulsive eating on Amanda's journal thread; it's encouraging me to look at my own situation.
So, here I am, ready to start a new day. The

Yesterday:
1.

2.

3.

4.

Today:
1. Gotta take those vitamins
2. Gotta drink the water
3. No exercise other than teaching my preschool classes.

4. B--oatmeal and coffee=5
S--1/2 grapefruit=1
L--leftover buffalo chicken salad=11
S--cheesestick=2
D--sandwich=5
veggies=0
Dessert=s.f. jello?
22 target, 2 flex (that will leave 23 in the bank)
I'm going to walk off into the day now. Bye!

Erin
Edit:
Final stats from today:
1.

2.

3.

4.

DH and I ended up going out to Bertucci's for lunch. The sandwich that I had was also my dinner. I couldn't really count points, so I don't know how many I ate, but I don't care. The victory was that I didn't binge! I took over half of my meal for dinner and didn't use the day as an excuse to go off plan and eat whatever I wanted (and believe me, it's easy for me to grab that excuse when I'm tired and in the D-zone).
I'm going to bed happy tonight and satisfied that I treated myself well today.
