Tears, family, food, why, why, why???
This year has been off to the most rockiest start. First our truck got broken into again, thank goodness the thieves shorted the wires and couldn’t get it started….needless to say it’s still money out of our pocket getting it fixed.
Then my Dad had chest pains, did all the tests, hospital etc and the docs changed his meds…that was 2 weeks ago and now this past week he is having the same pains again, so it’s another round to the hospital, more tests…I’m praying they figure it out…cry just thinking about my dad, he’s my everthing but remaining positive. He’s in great physical condition so that’s on his side.
And in two days my husband is going in for surgery to get a bone spur taken off his leg…It’s day surgery but still complicated. This is on Wednesday, my Dad is going to the hospital Thursday…I’m a nervous wreck so needless to say I’ve been self medicating with food. Ate terrible all weekend and this morning as I’m walking into the kitchen to get my breakfast I could feel my thighs rubbing against each other. I was humilitated, ashamed and very angry at myself. Still am! Have eaten clean all day, wanted a banana choc chip muffin the kids and I made but as I was almost ready to take one, I stopped and looked at them, asked myself “why?’ didn’t like my answer so I walked away. Not going to find comfort in food, it has to stop, it WILL stop being my security blanket. As of right now I’m doing ok, going to the gym tonight, have a healthy dinner and to bed early, the best recipe for success!
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