I've read through to page 10 of this thread, and I have to say I already

you guys...and I have so much to say! I hope you don't mind me jumping in here. I'm so excited about this!
A little about me: I've fought my weight it seems like all my life (since I was about 8, anyway). I was always "bigger" than everyone else--I've been 5'9" tall since I was 13, and that's the year I started wearing a size 10 women's shoe and a 36D bra, too. I have one very scarring memory of being weighed by the school nurse that year, too, and I was 196 pounds. I've tried all the diet plans, read all the books (haven't we all?), even flirted with IE a couple of times but never managed to get past the diet mentality. I never quite learned the difference between "eat what you want" and "go hog wild".
Now, though, I think this is a step I need to take. I desperately want freedom from food and thinking about food and judging myself and thinking and plotting and calculating and...you get the picture. I've been working really hard in therapy with regard to the issues of self-judgment and "measuring up", and feeling like I'm never good enough and never RIGHT enough so why even try? Lately (for the last 3 weeks) I've been trying to tell myself that whatever I want to eat is fine, as much as I want is fine, "eat what you want, no judgment, and move on". I can't do anything that involves measuring or counting or calculating anymore, I just can't. If there's a right answer then there's a wrong answer, and I hurt myself too much when I go down those paths.
I am also a physical therapy assistant, and I know a lot about exercise and fitness! I never got the "diet" part "right", though, and constantly beat myself up for appearing stupid (badly educated, if you will). But I do believe in the inherent wisdom of the body, and I do believe my body knows how to take care of itself. If only my mind could get out of my body's way!
I have gone to OA (was abstinent for about 20 months), and have learned some things about my body. My body really doesn't like wheat. It does better with whole wheat in smaller quantities, but I get really bloated, sluggish, sleepy, and hungry when I eat refined wheat products. I'm also lactose intolerant, but I do okay if I have milk pills. Highly processed foods (with colorants and preservatives and unpronouncable ingredients) make me feel icky. Can't really describe it, it's just...icky.
I believe that all these things are also my body's way of trying to communicate with me regarding what I'm eating. So yeah emotionally it's okay if I want to eat a donut, but my tummy will be bloated and sore, my head and eyes will hurt (I get headaches from sugar), and my mouth will be sticky and coated in fat. Eeeeewwww. I'm trying to listen to the "other" signals, too, and not just "tummy full now" feelings.
This morning I really wanted an orange when I woke up. Dunno why, but the thought of the orange sitting on my counter made me happy. So I made myself a pot of tea and peeled my orange, and had a very content, very pleasing breakfast.
I'm thrilled there is a group here for this, and I really hope you'll let me join!
