Last night I had a problem. One of
those quiet desperation-type problems we sometimes have as food addicts. We
fight these battles, all alone, in the recesses of our minds...and hopefully we
come out of them a little bit stronger, a little bit more confident in our
ability to sustain the GOOD eating habits we're developing...and maybe get rid
of a bad habit or two.
I have to say, if you've been following my blogs you know my life has recently taken a turn for the better, professionally speaking. And change - even good change, can sometimes be stressful. I've also been busier than ever. AND I had this 'thing' starting to go on in my head, where I told myself I couldn't be anything but 'perfect' now, because I've got to be a role model, right?
....and if I wasn't, I sure couldn't TELL anyone about it. Not here. Not anymore.
Well, you know what? That's SO 'not me'!!!!
And I sure as heck can't PRETEND to be something I'm not, either.
So I'm going to blog about the problem I had last night. In the hopes that it can help someone ELSE see something that maybe they haven't been admitting to themselves. And to heal MYSELF as well.
Isn't that what this website is all about?
Firstly, a little background. I'm a BIG big peanut butter fan. Always have been. I think it's an emotional thing....Skippy was a HUGE part of my childhood, my mother used to buy the 'industrial size' of the stuff since there were 5 of us kids and PB&J sandwiches were a staple growing up. I don't blame her....it was relatively cheap, and she had a large family to feed. But somehow, unlike my siblings, that jar of Skippy became MORE important to me than just 'food'.
It became COMFORT. It become COMPANIONSHIP. It became associated with all the warmth and love of HOME and my family.
So over the years .... I used it whenever I was down or depressed or stressed or frustrated or.... (you get the idea LOL).
It was the.hardest.food for me to give up when I started this program, but it also was the most IMPORTANT thing for me to give up because it's only the most fattening food on the PLANET, right?
I mean, 'normal' people can eat 1 TBL of the stuff and be 'fine', it's extra protein (never mind the added sodium and sugar and fats...let's not even GO there).
But me? 1 TBL never did it. NO WAY. I could stick a spoon in the jar and literally eat the ENTIRE JAR. Depending on my mood and how long the crackers and strawberry jam as accompaniments held out.
So needless to say, it packed on the pounds. And it was amazing to me how quickly I could go from being totally in control to having that spoon in the jar again...real quick...within SECONDS....and how lightning fast my eating plan could get RUINED. And of course 30 seconds later I'd be chastising myself and thinking 'Oh well, I ruined the day again....MIGHT AS WELL EAT WHAT I WANT and START OVER TOMORROW" (oh those famous last words...!!!!!!)
So I had to find ways to DEAL with my emotions without that 'crutch'.
It wasn't easy, but I did it. I made the food totally OFF LIMITS for me. I even begged my DH at one point to keep it in his pickup or something...(because he loves it, too, albiet like a 'normal' eater) ... but he wouldn't. So I compromised; I put it in a drawer (along with his crackers and pretzels) that I NEVER went into. Period.
TOTAL ABSTINENCE is what has to be done with these kinds of foods. We know they will get us into trouble, 'sooner or later'.
And I knew this would always be the case with Skippy. I even decided that should I get to goal, I STILL would never go back to it, ever again.
And I found a substitute, which was even better. One that was...wonder of wonders...OP!
I discovered the wonders of PB2.
Oh, GLORIOUS DAY the day I saw a reference to it and asked about it....and then found a place to buy it!
Oh, even MORE GLORIOUS DAY when it arrived and I tried it...just 2 TBLs of the dry powder, mixed with 1 TBL cold water = your daily Snack (one per day) .....and it was as close as I could possibly DREAM to my beloved Skippy!
Oh, what a happy camper I was after that. I was able to sail along and stay OP because every night, I knew I could look forward to that PB2....on my MF brownie. OMG. I close my eyes and the world goes away. I revel in it. I know this is 'all' I'm going to get, so I cherish every morsel of it. WOE BE IT on the person who interrupts me or does anything to take my PB2 away! LOL.....
I was so excited about it that at one point, I even DEMANDED that DH try it. (after all, it IS better for you than Skippy....I mean a LOT of the fat has been removed! And we're talking less than HALF the calories! What could be better?) He's got some weight to lose (a continual battle since he will NOT try the MF meals....sigh)...
He tried it and said, 'It's allright...but I couldn't be bothered mixing it up. No thanks, dear, I'll stick with the jarred stuff.'
DARN, for a second there I thought I had a convert LOL....
I've sung the praises of PB2 here to newbies. (especially peanut butter lovers).
And frankly, it HELPED me! It helped me stay OP....because there literally were times when I was ABLE to stay OP all day long, because I promised myself that I could ONLY have that PB2 on my brownie 'unless' I had been 100% OP all day long.
BUT....then I reached goal.
And I discovered something ELSE.
I discovered PB2 with chocolate. And THIS was a different animal. I mean, OH. MY. GOD.
It was ....frankly....TOO good. It came in at the same number of calories, too...BUT...it had more carbs so it really couldn't be counted as a snack. So I used it only when I had extra calories to 'spend' (which I had mistakenly thought I had at that point; I've already discussed how my TEE was set too high and I had to learn that the 'hard way', through a slow 'weight creep'...)
Well, of course you can imagine what happened. And I must say, for quite awhile I was able to handle it. Only 2 TBLs of the stuff. Counted as 100 of my 'extra' calories.
But then, of course...little by little...2 TBLs became 4 TBLs. And I held at 4 TBLs for quite awhile.
EVEN AFTER I discovered my TEE was set too high and I had to go back to the 5/1 briefly to get my weight back down.
I rationalized it. I told myself I could control it.
But I began to plan for it....TOO OFTEN (with the PB2, I've managed to keep it to 2 TBLs and ONLY 2 TBLs....and I've even been able to, on some days, 'forego' the PB2 in favor of MF chips or another allowable MF snack). After all, 1 snack is 1 snack. NOT 2.
Don't ask me why I can control PB2 but not PB2 with chocolate because I honestly DON'T KNOW. Maybe it's the carbs? Sugar in it?
All I know is, PB2 with chocolate? Became a problem.
But plain PB2 was not.
But I denied I had a problem with the chocolate one. To myself and everyone else.
Until I had a conversation via email with a fellow MF community member who told me about a weight gain she had had after attaining goal. She was someone I'd never thought that could happen to; and yet it did. She was struggling to get that weight off and get back OP and I really felt for her....because God knows it's not easy to go back to the 5/1 after you get used to eating more food on maintenance!
I also felt for her because, well, isn't that everyone's worst nightmare? That we 'get' there, only to regain...?
She was lucky....she caught it in time (I really believe that...and I think she's strong enough to get it back off!) ... but she made me think. How easily it could happen.
All you had to do was get a little lackadasical....'justify' things to yourself that weren't OP....rationalize....
and suddenly it HIT ME. (it was now around the time I normally have my evening snack). I was already planning to have 'at least' 1/3 cup...that's 5-1/3 TBLS of the stuff by this point, guys!...I was now past the 4 TBLs....
And I KNEW. I knew I had a problem with PB2 with chocolate. I knew I had been LYING to myself for months about it.
And I knew it had to go.
So I had two choices.
1. Try to cope with it and tell myself "I'll just back it down to 2 TBLs, it'll be fine, it's the same amount of calories as PB2 and I'll count it as my snack"....(although in my heart of hearts I knew this would only lead to my eating too much of it, only a matter of time....)....OR
2. I could GET RID OF IT COMPLETELY.
So I did what I did with diet soda over a year ago.
I GOT RID OF IT. And I had just bought FOUR (4) jars of PB2 with chocolate...brand new jars that I LUSTED after, that I looked forward to.
But it HAD TO GO. It worked with the diet soda...(I poured it all down the drain, I had like, 5 half-gallons of the stuff by then 'squirreled away').... and I no longer drink it by the gallon anymore. Just once in awhile when I'm out to dinner or something. But that's it. It's not a problem anymore. I never buy it. EVER. It does NOT belong in this house anymore.
So it should work with the PB2 with chocolate.
It was now 10 pm at night...DH had gone to bed already. But I packed it all up into a garbage bag and I put my coat on and I PUT IT IN THE OUTSIDE garbage can in the 5 degree weather (because that way I wouldn't fish it out). I even put some used kitty litter on top of it for good measure! LOL.....
Hey, you gotta do what you gotta DO sometimes. Take a deep breath and just DO IT. Do the right thing, for your body, for your health, and for your SANITY.
Today I'm free of it. And breathing a huge sigh of relief. (Oh...I should also tell you I gave it a 'send off' before I said goodbye, which involved eating as much as I wanted of the stuff...I STUFFED myself with it to the point where my STOMACH hurt. Talk about stupid, right?)
But it's DONE. It's over and done and NOW I just associate that 'overful' stomach pain feeling with it...thank heavens. Maybe on some level that was helping to heal me and get me through it. I don't know.
Of course the next morning I had to fight the illogic in my head about how I had to 'make up for it' (the makeup game, another game we play with ourselves, wherein we feel we have to 'punish' ourselves and eat even LESS so we can somehow UNDO the damage we did with last night's binge)....but I got through that, knowing that was NOT a smart thing to do. Instead I just proceeded to stay OP, as usual.
Today I feel like I dodged a HUGE bullet. Because PB2 with chocolate was becoming a real problem for me.
I got 'hung up' thinking it WASN'T really a 'trigger food', because unlike my old Skippy days, it did NOT bring on the desire to stuff myself with MORE food.
Instead it was the 'end of my eating' for my day (which was illogical because I would stay OP all day long, only to overdo it with the PB2 with chocolate! I counted the calories and was still OK, but I was NOT truly adhering to the 5/1 ... I was 'making up my own program'.
NOT GOOD.)
So I don't know what to call it...but I think the fact that peanut butter is so strongly associated with my childhood has made it an emotional trigger for me somehow. And combined with chocolate, it created a powerful 'pull' for me....TOO powerful.
Hmm....a name for it. Let's see. A kidcomf? (comfort food from my childhood?)
Whatever it was, I'm glad I got it out of my house. And my life.
As for PB2, all I can do it keep an eye on it. If I start to suspect that it's becoming a problem (i.e., I can't keep it to only 2 TBLs anymore...) then OUT IT GOES.
And maybe...just maybe...I WILL sever myself from this problem food once and for all.
We are all WORKS IN PROGRESS. I defy ANYONE to tell me they are 'done', goal or no goal...if they are truly a food addict. The most we can hope for is REMISSION, is CONTROL, and MANAGEMENT of our condition. Like a chronic incurable condition (like my fibromyalgia or my DH's COPD), it requires management....lest it overwhelm your life.
But it CAN BE DONE.
Oh ...by the way...today I went out in 9 degree cold to Pilates class and I did all the moves, including the advanced ones. And I happily wore my super-skin-hugging leggings and a top that also is form-fitting. (under another whole layer of clothing that I peeled off when I got to the gym...)
And I LOVED what I saw in the mirror. It's not perfect...like me on the inside, not perfect...but most definitely much, much healthier.
My best advice? If YOU have a food that's become 'too important'...that you seem to be overdoing on, again and again, analyze whether or not you MAY have to cut the bounds of it completely. I know it's not easy and it's not fun....but for the sake of your health and your weight loss...you may have to if you want to get to goal and STAY at goal.
Keep on keepin' on!
I have to say, if you've been following my blogs you know my life has recently taken a turn for the better, professionally speaking. And change - even good change, can sometimes be stressful. I've also been busier than ever. AND I had this 'thing' starting to go on in my head, where I told myself I couldn't be anything but 'perfect' now, because I've got to be a role model, right?
....and if I wasn't, I sure couldn't TELL anyone about it. Not here. Not anymore.
Well, you know what? That's SO 'not me'!!!!
And I sure as heck can't PRETEND to be something I'm not, either.
So I'm going to blog about the problem I had last night. In the hopes that it can help someone ELSE see something that maybe they haven't been admitting to themselves. And to heal MYSELF as well.
Isn't that what this website is all about?
Firstly, a little background. I'm a BIG big peanut butter fan. Always have been. I think it's an emotional thing....Skippy was a HUGE part of my childhood, my mother used to buy the 'industrial size' of the stuff since there were 5 of us kids and PB&J sandwiches were a staple growing up. I don't blame her....it was relatively cheap, and she had a large family to feed. But somehow, unlike my siblings, that jar of Skippy became MORE important to me than just 'food'.
It became COMFORT. It become COMPANIONSHIP. It became associated with all the warmth and love of HOME and my family.
So over the years .... I used it whenever I was down or depressed or stressed or frustrated or.... (you get the idea LOL).
It was the.hardest.food for me to give up when I started this program, but it also was the most IMPORTANT thing for me to give up because it's only the most fattening food on the PLANET, right?
I mean, 'normal' people can eat 1 TBL of the stuff and be 'fine', it's extra protein (never mind the added sodium and sugar and fats...let's not even GO there).
But me? 1 TBL never did it. NO WAY. I could stick a spoon in the jar and literally eat the ENTIRE JAR. Depending on my mood and how long the crackers and strawberry jam as accompaniments held out.
So needless to say, it packed on the pounds. And it was amazing to me how quickly I could go from being totally in control to having that spoon in the jar again...real quick...within SECONDS....and how lightning fast my eating plan could get RUINED. And of course 30 seconds later I'd be chastising myself and thinking 'Oh well, I ruined the day again....MIGHT AS WELL EAT WHAT I WANT and START OVER TOMORROW" (oh those famous last words...!!!!!!)
So I had to find ways to DEAL with my emotions without that 'crutch'.
It wasn't easy, but I did it. I made the food totally OFF LIMITS for me. I even begged my DH at one point to keep it in his pickup or something...(because he loves it, too, albiet like a 'normal' eater) ... but he wouldn't. So I compromised; I put it in a drawer (along with his crackers and pretzels) that I NEVER went into. Period.
TOTAL ABSTINENCE is what has to be done with these kinds of foods. We know they will get us into trouble, 'sooner or later'.
And I knew this would always be the case with Skippy. I even decided that should I get to goal, I STILL would never go back to it, ever again.
And I found a substitute, which was even better. One that was...wonder of wonders...OP!
I discovered the wonders of PB2.
Oh, GLORIOUS DAY the day I saw a reference to it and asked about it....and then found a place to buy it!
Oh, even MORE GLORIOUS DAY when it arrived and I tried it...just 2 TBLs of the dry powder, mixed with 1 TBL cold water = your daily Snack (one per day) .....and it was as close as I could possibly DREAM to my beloved Skippy!
Oh, what a happy camper I was after that. I was able to sail along and stay OP because every night, I knew I could look forward to that PB2....on my MF brownie. OMG. I close my eyes and the world goes away. I revel in it. I know this is 'all' I'm going to get, so I cherish every morsel of it. WOE BE IT on the person who interrupts me or does anything to take my PB2 away! LOL.....
I was so excited about it that at one point, I even DEMANDED that DH try it. (after all, it IS better for you than Skippy....I mean a LOT of the fat has been removed! And we're talking less than HALF the calories! What could be better?) He's got some weight to lose (a continual battle since he will NOT try the MF meals....sigh)...
He tried it and said, 'It's allright...but I couldn't be bothered mixing it up. No thanks, dear, I'll stick with the jarred stuff.'
DARN, for a second there I thought I had a convert LOL....
I've sung the praises of PB2 here to newbies. (especially peanut butter lovers).
And frankly, it HELPED me! It helped me stay OP....because there literally were times when I was ABLE to stay OP all day long, because I promised myself that I could ONLY have that PB2 on my brownie 'unless' I had been 100% OP all day long.
BUT....then I reached goal.
And I discovered something ELSE.
I discovered PB2 with chocolate. And THIS was a different animal. I mean, OH. MY. GOD.
It was ....frankly....TOO good. It came in at the same number of calories, too...BUT...it had more carbs so it really couldn't be counted as a snack. So I used it only when I had extra calories to 'spend' (which I had mistakenly thought I had at that point; I've already discussed how my TEE was set too high and I had to learn that the 'hard way', through a slow 'weight creep'...)
Well, of course you can imagine what happened. And I must say, for quite awhile I was able to handle it. Only 2 TBLs of the stuff. Counted as 100 of my 'extra' calories.
But then, of course...little by little...2 TBLs became 4 TBLs. And I held at 4 TBLs for quite awhile.
EVEN AFTER I discovered my TEE was set too high and I had to go back to the 5/1 briefly to get my weight back down.
I rationalized it. I told myself I could control it.
But I began to plan for it....TOO OFTEN (with the PB2, I've managed to keep it to 2 TBLs and ONLY 2 TBLs....and I've even been able to, on some days, 'forego' the PB2 in favor of MF chips or another allowable MF snack). After all, 1 snack is 1 snack. NOT 2.
Don't ask me why I can control PB2 but not PB2 with chocolate because I honestly DON'T KNOW. Maybe it's the carbs? Sugar in it?
All I know is, PB2 with chocolate? Became a problem.
But plain PB2 was not.
But I denied I had a problem with the chocolate one. To myself and everyone else.
Until I had a conversation via email with a fellow MF community member who told me about a weight gain she had had after attaining goal. She was someone I'd never thought that could happen to; and yet it did. She was struggling to get that weight off and get back OP and I really felt for her....because God knows it's not easy to go back to the 5/1 after you get used to eating more food on maintenance!
I also felt for her because, well, isn't that everyone's worst nightmare? That we 'get' there, only to regain...?
She was lucky....she caught it in time (I really believe that...and I think she's strong enough to get it back off!) ... but she made me think. How easily it could happen.
All you had to do was get a little lackadasical....'justify' things to yourself that weren't OP....rationalize....
and suddenly it HIT ME. (it was now around the time I normally have my evening snack). I was already planning to have 'at least' 1/3 cup...that's 5-1/3 TBLS of the stuff by this point, guys!...I was now past the 4 TBLs....
And I KNEW. I knew I had a problem with PB2 with chocolate. I knew I had been LYING to myself for months about it.
And I knew it had to go.
So I had two choices.
1. Try to cope with it and tell myself "I'll just back it down to 2 TBLs, it'll be fine, it's the same amount of calories as PB2 and I'll count it as my snack"....(although in my heart of hearts I knew this would only lead to my eating too much of it, only a matter of time....)....OR
2. I could GET RID OF IT COMPLETELY.
So I did what I did with diet soda over a year ago.
I GOT RID OF IT. And I had just bought FOUR (4) jars of PB2 with chocolate...brand new jars that I LUSTED after, that I looked forward to.
But it HAD TO GO. It worked with the diet soda...(I poured it all down the drain, I had like, 5 half-gallons of the stuff by then 'squirreled away').... and I no longer drink it by the gallon anymore. Just once in awhile when I'm out to dinner or something. But that's it. It's not a problem anymore. I never buy it. EVER. It does NOT belong in this house anymore.
So it should work with the PB2 with chocolate.
It was now 10 pm at night...DH had gone to bed already. But I packed it all up into a garbage bag and I put my coat on and I PUT IT IN THE OUTSIDE garbage can in the 5 degree weather (because that way I wouldn't fish it out). I even put some used kitty litter on top of it for good measure! LOL.....
Hey, you gotta do what you gotta DO sometimes. Take a deep breath and just DO IT. Do the right thing, for your body, for your health, and for your SANITY.
Today I'm free of it. And breathing a huge sigh of relief. (Oh...I should also tell you I gave it a 'send off' before I said goodbye, which involved eating as much as I wanted of the stuff...I STUFFED myself with it to the point where my STOMACH hurt. Talk about stupid, right?)
But it's DONE. It's over and done and NOW I just associate that 'overful' stomach pain feeling with it...thank heavens. Maybe on some level that was helping to heal me and get me through it. I don't know.
Of course the next morning I had to fight the illogic in my head about how I had to 'make up for it' (the makeup game, another game we play with ourselves, wherein we feel we have to 'punish' ourselves and eat even LESS so we can somehow UNDO the damage we did with last night's binge)....but I got through that, knowing that was NOT a smart thing to do. Instead I just proceeded to stay OP, as usual.
Today I feel like I dodged a HUGE bullet. Because PB2 with chocolate was becoming a real problem for me.
I got 'hung up' thinking it WASN'T really a 'trigger food', because unlike my old Skippy days, it did NOT bring on the desire to stuff myself with MORE food.
Instead it was the 'end of my eating' for my day (which was illogical because I would stay OP all day long, only to overdo it with the PB2 with chocolate! I counted the calories and was still OK, but I was NOT truly adhering to the 5/1 ... I was 'making up my own program'.
NOT GOOD.)
So I don't know what to call it...but I think the fact that peanut butter is so strongly associated with my childhood has made it an emotional trigger for me somehow. And combined with chocolate, it created a powerful 'pull' for me....TOO powerful.
Hmm....a name for it. Let's see. A kidcomf? (comfort food from my childhood?)
Whatever it was, I'm glad I got it out of my house. And my life.
As for PB2, all I can do it keep an eye on it. If I start to suspect that it's becoming a problem (i.e., I can't keep it to only 2 TBLs anymore...) then OUT IT GOES.
And maybe...just maybe...I WILL sever myself from this problem food once and for all.
We are all WORKS IN PROGRESS. I defy ANYONE to tell me they are 'done', goal or no goal...if they are truly a food addict. The most we can hope for is REMISSION, is CONTROL, and MANAGEMENT of our condition. Like a chronic incurable condition (like my fibromyalgia or my DH's COPD), it requires management....lest it overwhelm your life.
But it CAN BE DONE.
Oh ...by the way...today I went out in 9 degree cold to Pilates class and I did all the moves, including the advanced ones. And I happily wore my super-skin-hugging leggings and a top that also is form-fitting. (under another whole layer of clothing that I peeled off when I got to the gym...)
And I LOVED what I saw in the mirror. It's not perfect...like me on the inside, not perfect...but most definitely much, much healthier.
My best advice? If YOU have a food that's become 'too important'...that you seem to be overdoing on, again and again, analyze whether or not you MAY have to cut the bounds of it completely. I know it's not easy and it's not fun....but for the sake of your health and your weight loss...you may have to if you want to get to goal and STAY at goal.
Keep on keepin' on!
