I feel like there is this weight loss spectrum. On one side, is the denial and oblivion that has kept me overweight for years because I can (could) look in a mirror and, at 300lbs, be able to truly say "Oh, it's not too bad. Maybe a little off here and little off there and I'd look great." Then there is a gray area in the middle that is what I consider awareness. The name speaks for itself, but it just means I'm actually aware of how fat I am and the problems I'm having because of it. To me, that is the optimal area for weight loss. Then there is this other side. This side that is hyperaware of how fat I am and even what I eat, and focuses on it 24/7. It is such a bright focus that each moment that I'm fat is a painful moment. Everything I eat causes pain because it feels like it's only contributing to my being fat. Every moment I'm not exercising, I feel immense guilt. And forget about treats, they make me cry. Breathing has become painful. In the emotional sense. Oddly enough, this side makes me want to binge the most because of how painful it is... it becomes a vicious cycle where I binge because I'm in pain and I'm in pain because I binge.
This side doesn't motivate me to get on a plan hardcore and lose the weight. It makes me feel stuck more than ever. You'd think it would push me to do something... but, no. What in the world has come over me? A year ago, I was on the denial side, then I found my way to the nice center, lost some weight and swung over to the painfully aware side. I tell ya, give me some good ol' denial any day over this crap.
Does anyone know what I'm talking about? Any suggestions for how to get out of this?



