I've really buckled down and gotten serious about getting back and staying on plan this week. So far, I give myself an A+. I've been setting teeny tiny goals each day, meeting most of them, and the ones that I don't, I take each time to write in a journal and I reflect on what may have gone wrong.
One of the things I've noticed as I sit down to write each day, is I tend to write out phrases like "I can't control myself" or "I just have to eat another one" or "it scares me that I'm so out of control of what I eat." But then I think about that for a minute and decide it's nonsense. I am absolutely in control of what goes in my mouth. I know that staying on plan keeps me the size I want to be and makes me feel good about myself and that going off plan makes me gain weight and makes me feel like poo with guilt. So it's a no brainer when I look at the choices logically, but I'm allowing myself to play the victim-to-food role. I have myself so convinced that the food and my temptations are somehow more powerful than I am. As if it's a physical impossibility that I could ever walk by the cookies at work and not have one. Before I got serious this week, I was eating SEVERAL cookies and treats a day just because I'd obsess over it all day and feel powerless over the temptations and give in. As if I am truly a victim to the cookies, lol.
Anyways, once I really pinpointed why I'm allowing myself to stray so frequently, I've been trying to figure out some methods on how to find my own self control and empowerment when the temptations strike. One of the most effective ways I've found so far is to face my temptations directly. When I start thinking about cookies, I walk into the break room, look at the cookies, know that they're there, make a mental note about how we just got my favorite kind, and tell myself "I could...or I could not."
When I first tried this, I was literally afraid of even going near the cookies. I was determined to stay on plan, but my confidence was so busted down because I kept slipping up. But once I had addressed why I was slipping up (because I was convincing myself that the cookies/temptations were in charge, not me), then I got the courage to test myself. Sure enough, I realized that I can stand in front of the cookies, staring right at them, nobody is around and I could eat a dozen of them, they look just as delicious as ever...but nahhh, I don't need one, I'd rather stay on plan.
It was hard at first. My cookie habit is pretty well established. But I've gotten to the point where I can say "no thanks" and munch on carrots while everyone else is diving into the cookies. Literally facing my temptations was really helpful for me. I don't need to put myself in stupid situations like buying Oreos just to prove to myself that I don't need to eat them. But I seriously needed to remind myself that I can be right in front of my biggest vice and not go for it.
Anybody else ever try anything like this?


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