Hi,
I have had an issue with food for as long as I care to remember. I have been stuck in a diet-weight loss-binge-guilt-diet cycle and honestly, i'm tired. Tired of thinking about food 24 hours a day, tired of trying each and every single diet out there, tired of losing weight and feeling good, to go and put it all back on again, tired of feeling hungry, tired of eating when I know that I don't need it, tired of everything food related. I simply can't remember when I last had a meal which I actually sat down, tasted and enjoyed without bolting it like an out of control Labrador.
Me, well I am a little over 51, 5'8" and currently tipping the scales at 182lb. I am not particularly overweight as I try to train excessively. If it wasn't for the training and constant dieting I would be huge I am sure. I have at times been down at 176lbs and as high as 196lb but I try to remain under 183lb (or 13 stone) which makes me feel a little better. As I get older its harder to keep the weight off and my body is knackered from the running, cycling and home training DVD's such as Insanity. My knees are shot and hurt like hell, three operations to repair torn cartlidge caused by overtraining haven't helped at all and my back and shoulder aches constantly. I just don't know how much longer I can continue to push..
My main issue, I binge and it's horrendous as I simply have no 'off' switch. An example is last Saturday when I bought a packet of 5 ring doughnuts and a packet of 5 jam doughuts. Why? I dunno - couldn't make up my mind which ones to get although I didn't want either and ended up buying both. So, got back home and this was at about 0745 after dropping my daughter off at her little job and decided to have one of the ring doughnuts for breakfast, yep - did the first packet in under 5 minutes. The jam doughnuts got it a little later and by lunch time I had done the lot. Jump forward to Monday - back on the low carb diet and training endlessly.
That's just one of the thousands of episodes that I have had and continue to have. Complete packets of biscuits, tubs of ice cream, pots of cream, crisps, etc, etc, etc.
Why am I here? - to offload all this, I don't have anyone to tell about the way I am feeling and the way that this affects me and makes me feel. Don't have anyone to tell that I hate the way I look, hate the way I am, hate myself and just need to tell someone/no-one who's going to judge me. Afterall, there's nothing anyone can say that I haven't already said to myself and continue to say to myself each and every day.
What would I like? - to either be fat and happy and at peace with myself or to be slim and in control, to not have to think about it anymore. Yes, I know there are much worse things to have to be dealing with and I get it, I really do - I am lucky, very lucky and I don't ever forget that.......but being purely selfish in regards to this I simply have to get some form of resolution..
A few days ago some people at work were talking about meeting their maker and how it frightened them.... they asked me how I felt about it, that's easy I said 'I don't want to move on just yet but when I do it will be the first time where I won't have to think about food anymore'......
I have had an issue with food for as long as I care to remember. I have been stuck in a diet-weight loss-binge-guilt-diet cycle and honestly, i'm tired. Tired of thinking about food 24 hours a day, tired of trying each and every single diet out there, tired of losing weight and feeling good, to go and put it all back on again, tired of feeling hungry, tired of eating when I know that I don't need it, tired of everything food related. I simply can't remember when I last had a meal which I actually sat down, tasted and enjoyed without bolting it like an out of control Labrador.
Me, well I am a little over 51, 5'8" and currently tipping the scales at 182lb. I am not particularly overweight as I try to train excessively. If it wasn't for the training and constant dieting I would be huge I am sure. I have at times been down at 176lbs and as high as 196lb but I try to remain under 183lb (or 13 stone) which makes me feel a little better. As I get older its harder to keep the weight off and my body is knackered from the running, cycling and home training DVD's such as Insanity. My knees are shot and hurt like hell, three operations to repair torn cartlidge caused by overtraining haven't helped at all and my back and shoulder aches constantly. I just don't know how much longer I can continue to push..
My main issue, I binge and it's horrendous as I simply have no 'off' switch. An example is last Saturday when I bought a packet of 5 ring doughnuts and a packet of 5 jam doughuts. Why? I dunno - couldn't make up my mind which ones to get although I didn't want either and ended up buying both. So, got back home and this was at about 0745 after dropping my daughter off at her little job and decided to have one of the ring doughnuts for breakfast, yep - did the first packet in under 5 minutes. The jam doughnuts got it a little later and by lunch time I had done the lot. Jump forward to Monday - back on the low carb diet and training endlessly.
That's just one of the thousands of episodes that I have had and continue to have. Complete packets of biscuits, tubs of ice cream, pots of cream, crisps, etc, etc, etc.
Why am I here? - to offload all this, I don't have anyone to tell about the way I am feeling and the way that this affects me and makes me feel. Don't have anyone to tell that I hate the way I look, hate the way I am, hate myself and just need to tell someone/no-one who's going to judge me. Afterall, there's nothing anyone can say that I haven't already said to myself and continue to say to myself each and every day.
What would I like? - to either be fat and happy and at peace with myself or to be slim and in control, to not have to think about it anymore. Yes, I know there are much worse things to have to be dealing with and I get it, I really do - I am lucky, very lucky and I don't ever forget that.......but being purely selfish in regards to this I simply have to get some form of resolution..
A few days ago some people at work were talking about meeting their maker and how it frightened them.... they asked me how I felt about it, that's easy I said 'I don't want to move on just yet but when I do it will be the first time where I won't have to think about food anymore'......