I always, always let my emotional eating get the better of me. The past 6 months have been ****, daughter in and out of hospitals (bipolar/severe depression), my mom battling stroke AND cancer, and I had to have a hysterectomy three days before Christmas due to precancer issues...
I've finally had enough yesterday. Took "inventory" of what JC foods I had and with a lump in my throat, called my center. However, after an hour and a half of calling and the answering machine picking up, I called another nearby center (where they don't know me, lol). I put in a phone order for two weeks of food.
I know I need to go back to my centre and get an official weigh-in and consult; the food is great, but, it won't keep me on the straight and narrow--I need my JCC to help. And with all this food, I didn't even start today. It's 3:15 pm and I haven't eaten yet (my pattern) and by 5 pm will be so hungry, I'll end up ordering a pizza...
I am sore and tired from surgery, my emotions are all over, and now I feel huge and highly embarrassed on top of it all. My husband and I are celebrating our 50th birthdays together this fall with a trip to central america for three weeks. I want to "wow" him with some pretty swimwear and sundresses--things he's not seen me in for a long time.
With this goal in mind, I have about 8 months to get going. I'm just so tired of the yo-yoing, always letting my emotions dictate how I take care of myself. When others around me are well, then I am well. If they aren't, I always think it's my job to "make" them happy. Of course I know I can't, but still, I'm so readily available at the drop of a hat for anyone else--except me.























