In the newspaper today, there is an interview with a writer who was 25 stone and is now half that. She has written a fictional novel (You don't have to say you love me) where she used her own experience. In writing the line- "regardless of how thin you are you will always be fat inside", it clicked with her that was her mindset. And it clicked with me, its not mine.
This may sound really odd, but for the most part, I feel like a thin person inside. I have my fat days/ weeks, but generally I am actually the opposite, which explains why my mental weight at the clinic is 9 10- my ideal weight. In my mind, I am already there. I have said it here so often before, sometimes I have more confidence than my size 10 mate(she refuses to go swimming). Now do not misunderstand me, there are the days that I binge eat and feel terrible, but thats more to do with abusing food and how that feels rather than the number on the scale. And yes I love losing weight, but I was happy at 11 10 and will be back there very soon.
Fat is a funny thing. Fat days can lead to all kinds of trouble. And i know I need to lose weight or it will catch me out with future illnesses. BUT i love my cinnamon rolls and pain au chocolat introduced to lidl at 69 cents. Life's too short for extreme measures. I know I could regret this, but surely there must be a better way? To enjoy life's treats and still stay healthy?
On another note, I told my young people about my travel plans, and they seemed genuinely happy for me. Feedback from a mum from her son on me: I notice the little details (scatty me? really?);I always encourage; I have a presence when I walk into the room. WOW.
I just got out of bed and tidied my room and I feel about 68 times happier!
I wonder will I ever work this out? this thing called life....
If i wasn't fat, would I be doing something else right now? What else could I want? I had a great day with 19 kids (who believe in the power of one, and the power of all), i went to the cinema by myself and had salty popcorn and minstrels where Tangled taught me a life lesson, and now here I am, in my own home (rented ownership, just a temporary kind!), writing as I love, to people who are wonderful and supportive. Life is good and kind and full of inspirational people. I am leaving a fantastic job to go on a new adventure. And back to Tangled. Eugene says when your dream comes true you move on to your next one. I think that's what happened in New York. A dream came true, and my mind sought a new one: travelling. My kindle holds a 1000 books (or more) my ipod the music, and my internet, so many of the friends I hold dear, real and virtually real!! I am ready and excited and I will not let my weight or my fear hold me back. I want my Goddaughter to grab life with both hands to enjoy the little things, to not fear the big stuff, to love, and to always see the good in those around her. And the best way for me to teach her that, is to be that.
I love to run, to read, to write and to connect. To love, to empower. To believe in good. And those are mine, all the time.