Sugar
makes me nuts! I crave it for no reason. I can hardly control myself when I’m in a certain mood, or it is in
front of me, or I need it like a heroin addict needs a fix. Frankly, some days
I wish I could just shoot butter cream frosting into my veins. I think it would
be less painful.
Insane
thoughts go through my head when I need a sugar fix. I cannot talk myself off the ledge once I hit that point. Am
I insane?
For many
years I blamed my sugar addiction on my abandonment of alcohol. When I really
started to think about it, I think food, or anything that metabolizes like
sugar, complex carbs, refined sugar did get me high.
Even as a
kid I used sugar to get me out of my own head. I have come to see that my sugar/food
addiction started when I was very young. Maybe a little trauma helped bring it
on, but I remember when the sugar switch flipped for me.
I now
believe sugar is the gateway drug. When you turn a year old you get a whole
cake shoved in your face, then you bury your head in it, and you are never the
same again. You
constantly seek sugar out. When you are a child you cant get enough!
Why, even
when we are children, do we need something to take the edge off?
I am
really surprised I don't weigh 400 lbs. When I am on a compulsive binge I
cannot stop. My mother makes these nut goodie bars at Christmas, (I might dream
about them all year, but I will never admit it!) Most people (normies) can only
eat a small sliver because these bars are so rich, oh not me. I could eat half
the pan, barely stopping for a breath. It is really sick. But mostly when I eat like that it's in
the closet. It would be easier to be a closet lesbian! Yes, most compulsive
overeaters are in the closet. Not like you can hide it, because it shows on
your a$$!
Big moist
brownies with chocolate frosting...... oh yes I am abstaining from refined sugar/
processed refined foods. I have to tell you it’s a bitch! One day at a
f$%^&* time!
Why oh
why can't this be easier? Why do I have this defect?
I
understand the plight of overweight people. I get it people! It is a fight
every day about choices and unfortunately you cant give up food. I like all or
nothing, that seems to work for me.
The health risk of this behavior is your life, at best.
What does
it take for me to control this issue that afflicts me on a moment to moment
basis? Help I have fallen and I cant get up! I’ve really started to see how this affects my overall life
balance. It is no wonder I feel disconnected all the time. Even though I do Pilates and my muscles
are connected, it feels like my soul, heart and head are all going different
directions.
Doing
regular meditation is really helping and I am a twelve stepper all the way!
I am
working on keeping control through prayer and meditation.
I went to
mingle with the food Nazis the other night. Those bitches are hardcore. I felt
the need to turn my will (Because I am a willful little bitch.) over to the
fatties and the pukers. Oh the shame and embarrassment of it all. I really
believed I had dealt with my shame but this crap runs deep.
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