Why do we always feel deprived when we decide to start eating healthy
and cut out the junk? Shouldn't it be the other way around? Shouldn't
we feel we are depriving ourselves because we AREN'T eating healthy?"
We've
really gotten our thinking backwards, haven't we? So often we find
ourselves longing for food that may taste good but is nutritionally
deficient, high calorie/carbs/fat - food that hasn't served us well.
Other than enjoying the flavor for a moment while it's in our mouth, the
food we crave really hasn't done a thing for us except contribute to us
being overweight and in an unhealthy state.
I look back to where
I was five years ago, just before starting on Take Shape for Life. Sure I was
eating all of my favorite foods in whatever quantities I wanted - there
was no deprivation going on in the food department at my house! But I
was miserable in my own skin and I was unhealthy and headed down a path
of even worse health.
I remember looking in the mirror and hating
my reflection. I remember struggling to find clothes that would fit
and even the clothes that fit were often not my style or a good color
for me, but I had to settle for what I could find. I remember wearing
pantyhose with skirts in the summer because my thighs rubbing together
would chafe - the nylons were hot, but it was more uncomfortable dealing
with chafed thighs. I remember skipping invitations to pool parties
because I was too embarrassed to be in public in a swimsuit, and I
didn't take my children to a nearby water park for the same reason. I
remember struggling to get the seatbelt fastened on an airplane and
being worried that I'd have to ask for an extender. I remember sitting
at a round table in a crowded room and not getting up to use the
bathroom because I knew I couldn't squeeze between the tables to leave
the room. I remember checking my blood sugar in the morning and seeing
numbers that confirmed I was diabetic. I remember feeling guilty and
out of control with my eating. I remember feeling hopeless.
Yes,
I was eating whatever I wanted in whatever quantity I wanted - no
deprivation in the eating department for sure. But deprivation
permeated every other area of my life!
Then I made the decision
to try Take Shape for Life for four weeks, a desperate last attempt at weight loss
before I pursued weight loss surgery and paid for it out of pocket since
it wasn't covered by my insurance.
There was a lot of food
deprivation during the almost-11 months it took me to lose 120 pounds
and reach my goal - I won't deny that for a minute! But as I stayed on
plan, the rest of my life became rich and full. My blood sugar returned
to normal, I found energy I didn't know I could have, I began to like
what I saw in the mirror, shopping began to be fun, and I regained hope.
This past Tuesday marked my four-year anniversary of reaching my goal weight. Those
few months of temporary deprivation have resulted in me being in a place
I couldn't have imagined - truly beyond what I dreamed. I am healthy
and I no longer shrink back from life because of my weight. I've chosen
to not incorporate most of those former "favorite" foods back into my
life because I realize that they didn't serve me well before and they
certainly won't serve me well now. I don't feel the least bit deprived
because this or that isn't part of my eating plan because I now know the
difference between real and perceived deprivation. Real deprivation is
cheating ourselves out of optimal health - being as healthy as we can
be for as long as possible. Real deprivation is being limited,
physically and emotionally, by our weight.
So which deprivation are you choosing today? The choice is yours, so choose wisely :-)
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