It's pretty early here in Nana land. Grampa Poopyhands just left for work and I'm enjoying my first cup of coffee. This is the time of morning when I have to do two things each day without fail.
1) Take a fasting blood sugar.
Done: 112
Hey, not too bad really.
2) Step on the scale.
Not done yet
I feel so good this morning I know that I'm gonna hop on that scale and it will say that I'm at my perfect goal weight.
How, do I know this? Well. I woke up easily. My blood sugar is good. I've been very faithful to my diet for a couple of months. I've lost weight steadily. And, I'm a little hungry.
CAUTION:
It's these successful mornings that get me in trouble. Because of the positive feelings I have and after two months of success, my young and healthy inner person is saying:
" see, you don't have a weight issue. You're too healthy and smart. Don't worry about it. Live and enjoy life. Stop making this a big deal in your life. "
And I really love my inner healthy person. She is fun. She is young. She is athletic and strong.
I really, really like her.
But here's the problem. She is very seductive. I always seem to get to this point in my weight loss and turn to her because she is everything I want to be. Not everything I really am.
I get lost in her carefree thinking. And I usually take her advice. I stop making this a big deal in my life. It's a fatal mistake for me. It's called magical thinking and I appear to be a master.
I stop food journaling. I stop avoiding certain foods. And, most importantly, I stop stepping on the scale. And after a week, she abandons me.
I end up feeling as if I just bought oceanfront property in Arizona . Humiliated.
So folks, after this morning cup of coffee I'm headed upstairs to hop on the scale. Not because I feel bad or desperate about having to loose weight, no, quite the opposite.
It's because I've just had coffee with my inner healthy self. I love her but I want to remember that she is unreliable. Well intended but unreliable.
I'm done with my coffee and now I'm headed up for a shower including stepping on the scale for a healthy dose of reality.
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