Aug232005

Can’t… Guilt

Confession time. Its day three of my South Beach diet and I don’t think I can choose to make it. I know very well that I need to deal with eating better and eating less, but I also know myself and know what I like to eat. I have problems with vegetables (oh the texture, how do people stand those things??) and I eat too much starchy foods. I am willing and want to work on cutting back on the bread and potatoes and trying to eat more salad and more fruits and veggies in their raw state when they are best for you. But giving up nearly all the foods I usually eat cold turkey is proving so very hard. I feel so punished. I am aware that I have bad habits when I eat out. And I snack too much in the evening because I probably don’t eat enough for dinner.

I know that “can’t never did anything.” However, this diet has caused me to nearly burst into tears several times for just wanting to have a bowl of Cheerios. Just Cheerios. Not a piece of cake or anything rich and tasty. The guilt is too much. I have never figured out why, but I have such a guilty-concscious with many things of really no consequence. I feel guilty for wanting to eat something and then I feel guilty for thinking that maybe this diet isn’t the best one for me. And then I feel like my mom and friend will be so disappointed in me. But I’m really going nuts. And in the end, I know myself. I just won’t eat much at all rather than eat foods I hate. Which is no good either. I couldn’t choke down another un-salted egg this morning, so I just had a glass of milk for breakfast. Now I’m starving and all I can eat are 15 cashews before I get some cottage cheese and sugar-free jello for lunch. And that’s not healthy.

I used to do the Zone and that really worked for me, made me carb-conscious without making me insane. I lost nearly 15 pounds before last year when I then quit the gym and dance and just wasn’t watching what I ate at all. I know I have some better eating habits than a lot of people (I drink little pop, I drink a lot of water, eat dairy, and other than chocolate, don’t eat sweets much), and I think that that mentality has allowed me to gloss over my bad eating habits more.

In the end, I’m not sure if this is an excuse, a lament, or a confession to try and rid myself of the guilt, but I think I need to seriously reconsider how I’m going to proceed because I can’t be crying in meetings just because I’m thinking about how I’d like a turkey sandwich for lunch and that that is a bad thought to have.

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