Hi, ladies...I've been thrown for a loop, or rather, my eating has been.
Two weeks ago, a much-loved brother in law died suddenly of a massive heart attack. This man had been a dynamo, a real "energizer bunny", with boundless energy and always on the go. He was only 58, and we never knew he was sick.
Now I'm absolutely terrified of just about every mouthful I eat, wondering if what I'm eating is just building up heart trouble in me. I've been trying to diet "rigorously" because, even though my brother in law was of a pretty normal weight, I have over a hundred pounds to lose--but of course the dieting isn't working.
I lost three or four pounds the week he died, and had hoped that I could keep the weight loss going, but it hasn't. I'm right back to my go down one, zoom up three pattern.
(Trish, what you said about the Metabolic eating plan was interesting because I'm the same way: my weight is all over the place from one day to the next, and I wonder what's that's all about. I'm also hypothyroid and have been on the proper medication for ten years, so you would think I would have lost at least a size or two, but I've never been able to yet.)
Anyway, my brother in law's death has really messed with my head. There's no pleasure in eating now because I'm terrified of every bite. It doesn't stop me from eating; it just scares me what might be happening inside, even when I'm eating what one would call healthful foods. Then, after a few days of eating only healthy foods, I find that I'm craving comfort foods or junk.
I've also gotten back into the (not helpful) habit of daily weighing again, and watching the scale bounce up and down is just discouraging and frustrating, so--once again--I'm going to try to leave it under the bed for awhile and just go by how my clothes fit.
I'm about *this close* to just saying that this is how big I am; this is how big I'm probably going to stay; then try to figure out how to live with it. Life is too short to go through all that we do because of our weight.
Trish, I, too, believe that if I had never gone on that first diet (Atkins, right after having my daughter), I wouldn't be as big as I am today.

