Wow has it really been so long since I posted. Sorry about that and thanks for all your lovely wishes. I got straight back on after the fish supper with no problem. I did my first hydro session and it went very well. They had to confess they didn't expect me to be so agile and strong even though my legs don't work. We are going to continue sessions for core strength and pain control. My legs are a lost cause I'm afraid but I've accepted that.
After all the crap I've been through this year I've still managed to continue on the diet. My sister came to pick baby clothes up the other day. Last time she was here she said some awful things about me feeling sorry for myself and being negative and some other stuff which upset me and was untrue. I still stuck to the diet with no problem.
So why have I been absent? Well this is what happened...
This time my sister came it was all polite conversation. It was all fine until just before she left she said I'd lost weight and was looking really pretty. What a lovely thing to say? I thanked her and said goodbye but It made my blood run cold and as soon as she left I went into panic overdrive, I just couldn't control it. My husbands been working 12 hour days so I've been able to hide it but I've just ended a 48 hour crazy eating binge. Something I haven't done for years. I just felt so unsafe and scared and just felt I had to eat until I put weight on and stopped looking pretty. Irrational huh. I couldn't abide being thought of as pretty or worse, attractive. I cleared cupboards, ate all the cereal, emptied the fridge, an entire loaf of bread and even calculatedly went shopping with my son yesterday and bought cream cakes, biscuits, chocolate, crisps and more and ate the lot, even stuff I don't like. After a rough night of tummy ache and heartburn I woke up this morning feeling more in control. My husband was home and Friends came for coffee this morning and I think it rebalanced me. I seem to have regained a sense of proportion.
I'm ready to be back on plan. Maybe this is why the 18's are hard to crack. It's when people start to notice. I had a very unpleasant experience when I was a teenager, the last time I was anywhere near a normal weight. It frightens me to be noticed or be thought of as attractive. I didn't realise until now this might have been my problem all along. I think I need to face up to a few things and recognise what's just happened as when it did I just had no control just one single minded calculated thought, to gain weight as quickly as possible to feel safe again.
So here we go. I'm not going to WI tomorrow I'm just going to continue on plan and try not to freak out. Sorry for the epic but I might not be on my own with this kind of behaviour and if it helps someone feel less alone then it's good. Also, I think I needed to tell someone as I've never said anything before when this has happened, it's always been in secret. If I don't stop hiding I will never understand how to control it.
It's hard to admit to such an epic diet failure but it's all part of the journey. I've learnt from the successes on this forum that the secret is to continue on. I just hope I have the strength.
I really hope everyone's ok xxx