It's been quite awhile. Let me explain.
On June 22 of this year, I celebrated 17 years of recovery. I almost didn't make it. This has been the toughest year yet. The toughest.
Two years ago I had a hysterectomy. It caused my hormones to wreck havoc on my weight. I now weigh more than I have ever weighed not including pregnancy. All my weight gain has settled in my stomach and thigh area. I found myself hating these parts of my body and wanting to change them. But with a past eating disorder, it's not so easy. You can't just go on a "diet". You can't just decide to "lose a few pounds". Right? So what the hell do you do? Hell if I know.
I do know that it woke up the damn eating disorder voice. Oh how it did that. I had it constantly in my ears, yapping away about how fat I got. How I need to do something about it. How it knows how to get me back in shape. How if I just give it a little time...and on and on and on. You know the drill. Thankfully I have had enough recovery to know that all that was empty lies. But it had me saying crap like how I wanted to get a tummy tuck. It had me counting calories for about a week until I realized what I was doing. It's sneaky.
I would look at body positivity sites and wish I could feel that good about myself. I'm slowly getting there.
I started buying clothes that were flowy and hid all the parts I didn't like.
I went back to intuitive eating. If I felt like eating healthy, I would. If I wanted fast food, so be it. That's what I would have.
I stopped impulsively weighing myself. My weight is going to be what it's going to be. It doesn't define me.
One word: yoga.
Another word: meditation.
I'm happy to say the voice is slipping away. I guess it realizes I'm not going to fall for it. I can't. I have too much to lose.
I just take it one day at a time. I pray. I meditate. I thank God. That's all I can do.
I don't know who all still reads this blog, but it feels good to be back.
love and light, kelly
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