Well. Bit of an epic crisis (is there any other sort?!) ensued. Wow. Thing is, I did Lighter Life kind of on the surface, when I did it before. I'd never done a vlcd, so the joy of seeing the weight come off just kept me going, without believing I needed to go deeper.
So I thought I'd gone deeper since then, but it seems not. It's never been about the weight or the food. Never. I know this, but didn't FEEL it. In fact, I haven't FELT much, properly, for years, apart from occasional emotions I allowed myself because I considered them "good". Every other feeling - suppressed. Suppressed so well, in fact, that I didn't even know I was having them.
So I've stopped. Stopped packs. Stopped the "shoulds". Stopped hating myself. Giving myself impossible targets. What's that about anyway?!
The whole thing with the holiday made it so clear to me: IF I DON'T DEFEND MY NEEDS NO ONE ELSE WILL.
It looks so obvious - but it really wasn't. I was still justifying my skewed choices (ie putting everyone else first because I didn't believe I had the right to feelings or an opinion) and making myself feel "ok" about not feeling "ok" and it's really impossible to explain but layers and layers and circles and circles of doublethink and confusion and ultimately denial and unhappiness.
NO MORE!
I actually - get this - went to see a friend one night this week. I haven't done that in YEARS. I've had this idea in my head that my husband didn't want me going out in case something happened with one of the girls, or him and the MS. A hangover thought from when we had babies.
And I got everyone to tidy up after I'd cooked the millionth meal at the weekend. Said I'm not going to be taken for granted any more - and I mean it. Went off with my Kindle and read for half an hour.
And at LL last night I said I don't want to be on packs while I'm in New York and on holiday - and it's fine. Totally fine. I'm going to group when I'm here - but no pressure. It's up to me. It always has been - but I didn't really believe it. Wow!
And after two weeks off packs and messing about I've gained...
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... 1lb. Pretty pleased with that.