Wednesday, 25 May 2016

Is eating right all the time causing you stress

Stress can stop your weight loss goals about as much as eating


a family size bag of Nacho chips and a 2-Liter bottle of pop


can.


My approach to weight loss was in gaining my health. Losing


300 pounds was not the first thing that occurred to me, but


rather “what could I do to get healthy and eat right”. It was


a very strange approach given that I was obviously clinically


obese and immediately needed some quick weight loss.


I had no idea that our body used food in a very specific manor


and that we could improve our energy levels by working with


the body, not against it. There were some very specific rules


to follow, so being the good student I followed them. It


became a religion for me and as I preached it, I made many


people quite crazy. I became an outcast because I had to


prepare my food differently and would not eat with the gang at


meal times. My food was prepared differently, eaten


differently and eventually I even came to ask food servers to


use different spatulas to flip my “veggie burger” from the


grill.


I followed the rules and I increased my energy. I began eating


better and my energy levels increased enough that my weight


loss began and I started to become lean and healthy.


Then the stuff hit the fan


Well, it hit their fan, not mine.


Friends began to talk behind my back about wanting the old Rob


back. In one instance, I was held down on a couch while cola


was poured into my mouth against my will. They wanted their


old funny, fat, life of the party friend back, not this health


nut with all these food rules.


I think I first became aware of being stressed about food at a


birthday party I was asked to attend. It was a time of


celebration, but do you want to know what I was thinking?


“Do I or don’t I have a piece of cake?”


“This is totally processed, unnatural food. No fiber, no


wholeness and it contained sugars, lard and all kinds of other


crap”.


I had a whole bunch of thoughts about how this would affect my


weight loss goals, my health and my eating habits.


I was weighing the thoughts of being socially acceptable


against the health choice of having this one little piece of


cake. I thought about losing them as friends if I did not


accept the cake and weighed it against the impact this poor


food choice was going to have on my body. I had already lost


friends because of my food choices and I really did not want


to lose more.


I’m sure you’ve been there yourself, having to make a decision


based on your social status vs your health. It’s a very quick


thought process, but you notice that your blood pressure goes


up, your heart begins to beat faster, you begin to sweat… you


know what I mean?


I ate the cake.


I felt like crap.


I felt like crap on many levels and I was stressing about this


excessively. I felt bad that I had to make that choice in this


manner. I felt bad because the sugar was surging into my


blood and I felt bad because I “thought about this way too


much”


At some point, you need to let go of it all.


There is energy in food; in the love and people around you


that prepared the food and the circumstances in which it’s


eaten. Never eat a meal when you are upset or sad because you


should be enjoying the meal and taking in all the goodness in


what the earth has brought to your body. Take in all that


goodness and let go of all the stress.


Eat naturally as much as you can and increase the amount of


whole foods in your diet. Make a choice to remove processed


foods and beverages such as cola’s, fruit juices, coffee and


traditional teas. Eat with a smile on your face and give


thanks to everyone involved in bringing the meal, the


nutrition and that energy into your body.


Then when the time is right, have fun and enjoy the health


you’ve created.


There was a very dramatic shift in my life, my health and my


weight loss when I made the choice to enjoy some foods again.


I began to break my own rules and live my life. I began to


have fun with food and fun came back into my life.


Let go.


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