Today has been interesting to say the least! I'm 31 years old and I can recall being put on my first diet when I was 8. I remember being taken to the doctor when I was 11 for tests, I remember cutting diet adverts out of the YOU magazine in primary school and hiding them in my room "to keep until I was 18". I remember being 7 and keeping any sweets I was given in my room so they didn't make me fat.
Anyway so let's say I've been on some kind of diet for 23 years 😂 Now tonight I dished my supper, a type of healthy homemade lasagne, gluten free and dairy free but really delicous! then after supper my children asked for dessert so I took a slab of chocolate out the cupboard and gave it to my one son to dish for everyone. now an 80g slab doesn't go far when there are 6 of us :) so he came to pass me my pieces and I took them, and all of a sudden I realised, hey wait, I'm following my written Eating plan and this isn't on it, so I can't have it!
I think I'm used to rationalising for myself "oh its just 2 pieces" but it was a symptom of me being unwilling to yield to what is best for me, a type of self sabotage actually.
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