I've been feeling bloated the last couple of days. We ate really poorly this weekend, for a variety of reasons, and I gained a few pounds. It's weird how gaining just a couple of pounds brings me from feeling pretty thin and successful right back to "fat". I feel like I can see it all over, I feel like none of my clothes fit me or look good on me. 3 pounds did that...wtf?
Those 3 pounds feel like they are right in my belly, my #1 problem area anyway. When my belly feels fat and bloated, there is no way to feel good about my appearance. I feel like I can hardly move. It's so psychological.
Lately I've been examining the way my parents used food when I was growing up. As I think about it, they both really abused food--one parent is a compulsive overeater, the other had a variety of eating disorders all through my childhood. There was no chemical dependency in my family, but there was this kind of addiction. Odd that I didn't really confront this head-on when preparing for bariatric surgery. I looked at my own relationship with food, and decided that I had a tendency to misuse food, and knew I needed to work on that. And I have worked on that; it's not "cured" by any means, but it is better and I have more awareness when I am eating for reasons other than being hungry. But I think there is a bit more work to be done if I am to maintain my weight loss. I think this family history is what made me attracted to a person with addiction issues. Since we didn't have any obvious chemical dependency in my house growing up, it was a bit of a mystery how I could end up this kind of codependent, yet I am.
Things are going better, though. Recovery is happening in our home, slowly but surely. There is no cure, but we can be happy again, and we are.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
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2 comments:
I did the same thing. My family has nothing but addictions and I ended up marrying an alcoholic. Weird how we're attracted to the familiar. Yes, I believe you both can be happy again too. I wish you well on the journey of self examination.
Gwen,
I hear you about the 3 lbs and being bloated...nothing can make you feel better. It seems that the smaller you get, the more that just a couple lbs make the difference. I am up a few pounds and my work pants are all tight, I am like WTF...I used to go up 10 lbs easy when I was heavier and no impact on clothing.
It's amazing how your childhood life sets the stage of food forever. It's a constant battle that I am trying to fight.
I am glad to hear you are working things out and happy...that's what matters!
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