As I have said before, I am finding food freedom in my life, by eating what I want, when I want it, but only when I'm actually hungry.
That last bit, about eating only when I'm hungry, that's the tough one for me.
I started the habit of turning to food for comfort at such a young age, that I now have years of experience of turning to food and eating for many other reasons than feeling hungry.
I have a difficult time even recognizing when I am full. I get confused and find myself so focused on how good it tastes that I want to keep eating, regardless of if I am even still hungry.
Lately, I find that I seem to be adjusting to this routine. I am starting to feel a certain peace come over me. The fearful thoughts and worries about my weight and what food can do to it (if I don't excersize like mad, or stick to a strict eating plan) are slowly dissipating with time...
I know from experience that time can go a long way in healing a broken heart, but I never really thought about its ability to create change in ones life. I'm finding that if I do something long enough and over and over, time seems to help me along.
I feel that I am adjusting to my beliefs in food freedom, and am beginning to trust this process.
I no longer feel that I am dangling over a cliff, with the possibility of falling to my death, screaming.
I am starting to feel safe and content with my relationship with food.
Obviously, I am still struggling at times to only eat when I am hungry and I still get tempted to substitute the food I feel like, for something that I know will be less calories...
But I'm getting there,and the road is feeling alot less bumpy.
So today, I want to convey that this journey, at this time, is getting easier.
Woop woop, and hip hip hooray, this journey is easy today!!!!
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