I know this may sound silly because most people are addicted
to things like alcohol or drugs, but it IS totally possible to have a food addiction –
trust me, I know! I got an invitation
through email at work to attend a webinar about food addiction at the beginning
of this year, and I decided what the heck, I'll listen in on it.
Let me just tell y'all – it was seriously scary! Not because of the content, but because it
made me realize that I used to have a real problem.
I’m about to share some things with y'all that a lot of
people don’t know about me. Don't get too excited, it's nothing crazy! Drum roll................I used to be
a food addict. My days were focused and
planned all around food. When it was
time for my lunch break at work, I would go to a drive through and load up on
food. I’d go to Sonic and get an
extra-long chili-cheese coney, an order of cheese sticks, a large cherry
vanilla Dr. Pepper, and cheesecake bites with caramel sauce. Or I would go to Taco Bell, and I would get 6
crunchy tacos, 2 double deckers, 2 orders of nacho cheese, and a large Root
Beer. Or I would go to KFC and get a
mashed potato bowl, an order of macaroni and cheese, 2 biscuits, and a large
Sweet Tea. You name it, I went there. After I had loaded up on my food of choice, I
would go find an empty parking lot and park under a tree in a corner so I could
hide. I would stuff my face as fast as
possible because I didn't want anyone to see the amount of food I was
consuming. After I was done, I would go
to a gas station or the Dollar Store and buy a bag of candy – usually Snickers
bites, Reese’s, or Skittles. I would shove
it in my purse so nobody would know that I had secret plans to eat it all
afternoon while sitting at my desk.
After getting off work, going home, and putting on my stretchy pants – I
would eat supper. This usually consisted
of something quick and easy - pizza, fast food, etc. Then I would park my rear on the couch and wait.
I would wait for my husband to go to bed so I could grab the can of
frosting I had stashed on the top shelf of the refrigerator behind the butter
where he couldn't see it. I would grab a
spoon, crack it open, sit on the couch, and eat it. By the spoonful. Usually half a can and sometimes even a whole
can at a time. After I had eaten myself
into oblivion, I would hide what was left of the frosting back in the fridge so
I could have a date with it again the next night. Sometimes, I’d even have a glass of wine or
beer with my late-night food rendezvous.
Then I would go to bed, just so I could wake up and do it all over again
the next day. Hey, don’t judge.
I have no idea why I continued to do that to myself. I hated who I was, how I looked, how I felt,
and what I was doing. I guess stuffing
my feelings down with food was my answer to coping with my problems. But after I would eat, I would feel guilty
and just eat more because it made me feel better. Turns out, I had all the tell-tale signs of
food addiction:
- binge even when you aren't hungry
- eat faster than normal
- eat alone due to shame and embarrassment
- feel guilty due to overeating
- preoccupied with your weight
- suffer from depression and frequent mood swings
- aware that your eating pattern is not normal, but do it anyway
- history of weight fluctuations
- withdrawal from activities due to embarrassment of weight
- history of many unsuccessful diets
- low self-esteem
- urge to eat greater amounts
Yup. All of the above
USED to describe who I was to a T. But
not anymore. Even though the fluffy girl
inside me rears her big ole fat head when sweets, chicken fried steaks, rolls,
and nachos appear – I am very proud to say that I am no longer a food
addict! I don’t depend on food to make
me happy anymore; I depend on food to fuel my body for the day. Did I just say that? Yep, I did. Totally "that" girl.
If you suffer from food addiction or binging, go check out my awesome coach/friend/trainer lady’s blog by clicking here. She knows her stuff and has some great ways to help you think about food in a different way.
Life outside of food addiction is gloooorious! I have energy, confidence, and the desire to
do things and wear things (like yoga pants and leggings, what!) that I used to be afraid
of. Who knew that getting my eating
habits under control could make such a difference in my overall happiness? I feel like a new person, and the burden of
food no longer weighs on me. I choose
what I eat now, I don’t let food control me. No, I'm not on a diet, and I don't restrict myself. I choose what I put in my face for a reason, not because I "can" or "can't".
If you need help, want to know more, or have questions, please don't hesitate to shoot me a message! I don't bite, and I won't judge you! My email is losingfluffwithkelli@gmail.com. :)
If you need help, want to know more, or have questions, please don't hesitate to shoot me a message! I don't bite, and I won't judge you! My email is losingfluffwithkelli@gmail.com. :)
Stay tuned for my EXCITING news I have to announce next week!!!!!!
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