Freja

Joined: 03 May 2007 Posts: 229
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 7:47 am Post subject:
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Thanks girls. It was a good plan, if I'd stuck to it. Well, I lost some, and then put some weight back on again. I just keep losing and gaining the same two kilos. I am so sick of this. I'm so bloody sick of thinking about food and calories every day, of freaking out if I have to eat something I can't weigh and therefore don't know the exact calorie content of. And then if I do take one step out of line it's always 'fuck it', and then I'm off on a massive binge. And I'm so sick of my self-worth being measured by a number on a set of scales. Seriously, it's fucking ridiculous. No one else gives a shit if I weigh 49 or 50 or 51 or whatever. They probably can't even see the difference. I had to read a book for uni this week which was completely out of my field. I found the terminology and the language generally quite difficult, and my supervisor had even told me not to worry if I didn't get through it because he had found it hard. But I got through it, and not only that, I understood everything (with some help from the Oxford English Dictionary, this is my second language after all...) and was able to summarise it in my own words, which is for me a sign that I've got something, and than I will remember it. And it felt so good. I mean, I know I'm doing well, I get straight As, I win prizes etc, but it's only pieces of paper. Most of the time I feel really stupid and like people expect me to be a lot smarter than I am, and when I open my mouth they get disappointed. I'm not clever though, I just work my ass off. So today felt like a victory for me, and I was starting to feel like I will really be able to handle the MA I'm starting next semester. So - my point is that these are the things that matter. And of course my family and friends. My weight is irrelevant. So why the fuck does it consume me?
Anyway, I'd had enough so started a fast today. I haven't fasted in years, literally, and I get dizzy so easily I'm usually pretty useless on a fast as far as I can remember. But I need to stay away from solid food, so I can stop thinking about it. So I decided to do a 'protein-shake fast' in order to be able to function. Which means twice a day I have soy protein powder mixed with soy milk, fruit and ice in the blender. And the rest of the time it's water and tea.
Well, it's 6pm here now and doing ok. Managed 1 hr cardio and about 20 mins toning in the morning, plus a walk this afternoon. Got a bit dizzy from the walk but otherwise no problems. The protein shakes have about 250 cals each, so they're helping me function.
I don't know how long I will keep going, I haven't decided, but every day completed is a bonus, because I'm not expecting to last very long before I cave.
I have to get down to 49 kilos, and then I will start thinking about how the fuck I'm going to stop this behaviour. My food issues started as a child, due to a stomach condition, and then evolved to something psychological, so I don't really remember a time when I had a normal relationship with food or my body (whatever the fuck that is anyway, I mean who does, really...). But at times it's been better. I have to find a way to change my mindset. But first I need to get below 50 kilos, just so I can relax a little.
Yes, I know I'm whinging and I need to get a grip. I'm sorry for being so negative. Honestly it could be so much worse. I've got a roof over my head, I don't have to starve (yet ironically I want to), I have so many other things to be grateful for. I'm sorry. Fuck. I'm going shut up now. I'm not fishing for sympathy here, just venting.
Booked my ticket back home to Europe yesterday (another big chunk of money added to my student loan *shudder*). I'm leaving, for good, in the middle of June. I will try to use the time around family and friends positively, to keep busy and try not to think about food. All this time I'm spending on my own here is probably not healthy, even though I like it. Then when I start my degree in September I'll be living in a new city where I don't know a single person. I'm looking forward to it. But it's a bit scary as well. I need to sort my head out before then.
Hope everyone else is doing well.
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