I am depressed. Basically it's 2 issues that keep cycling back and forth: 1) i am depressed because i want to lose weight, and 2) when trying to focus on dieting, i simply cannot stop thinking about food. I think about food 24/7, and the only way to stop that would be if i just let myself eat whatever i want all day, in unlimited amounts. That would cure the second problem--i wouldn't be driving myself crazy daydreaming about food. But then it would exacerbate the first problem. I know i don't have much weight to lose, i just want to lose a few pounds (or even just maintain), but it's a constant struggle not to binge.
Yesterday i was supposed to go to the gym after work, but i secretly wanted to go home and binge, so i decided to go home and do a home improvement project instead of going to the gym. I stopped at the hardware store and bought a can of paint stripper. I got home and ate 2000 calories' worth of food. It didn't even feel like a binge, it was like nothing. Then i attempted to open the paint stripper and the damn thing WOULD NOT OPEN. I was seriously THIS close to stabbing the can with a knife, i was so pissed off. I went next door to knock on my neighbor's door to ask him to open it, and he wasn't home. I went back home and i did not know what to do. Typically, food would be the answer, but i wasn't even hungry anymore. So i called my health insurance (a really shitty HMO) and said i needed to make an appointment with a counselor. They gave me a number to call. I called and the guy said "is this an emergency?" i said no, and he said to call back between 8 and 5.
At this point i REALLY did not know what to do. I sat there for a moment and said it's 6:00 p.m., i have obviously given up the thought of exercising for the night, i've already binged, it's too early to go to bed, seriously WHAT THE **** AM I GOING TO DO? Luckily, just then i heard my neighbor open his door. So i had him open the paint stripper and i did my project, which occupied me for the night. Had he not come home, i don't know what i would have done. Probably gone to the grocery store to buy binge food...but you can only binge so much...i don't know what i would have done for the rest of the night.
Later i decided that if i want to heal from my depression, i have to want to. Counseling isn't going to help me if i don't try to change my thoughts. That made me feel a little better. This morning i'm feeling bad again though. It seems hopeless. And HMOs are so worthless...i can't call a counselor between 8 and 5 because i'm at WORK.


, I once ate an entire cucumber, and I definitely have had a disgusting amount of brussels sprouts or cauliflower. 