It took an effort of will, but I went to group this morning and got weighed. It was as I had expected really. But the group was brilliant. Very inspiring. I agreed with my counsellor that this week isn't the best time for me to start trying to drop the weight gain - so I will start when I'm back home from the trip North, on Friday.
I'm also worried about falling into a pattern of unhelpful behaviour followed by packs, and we had a great discussion about it, and about using my next period of abstinence to look deeper into issues I have with using food/alcohol inappropriately and preparing different strategies for difficult times. It's all a learning curve, isn't it? This really is the part where you learn and develop the most. The weight loss is by far the easiest bit! This bit is about getting closer to who you really are... and for years I haven't really known the answer to that.
In some ways I feel closer to my eleven-year-old self than for years. I mean that in a good way. When I was eleven, I already had my tastes and preferences (not just food, but books, fashion, writing, music, maths, houseplants and gardening, singing, drawing, computers etc) and a very strong sense of "me". Then adolescence came along... and then my sister died. All a bit overwhelming. I feel I lost "me" along the way. LL is helping me recover her. I've had wobbles, but I'm definitely on the way back...