Some family was over today. They bring stress with them, and I try to limit my contact because of this. I really wanted to eat. I wanted to escape from the anxious feelings that I was having and dive right into the food.
I stopped, and I thought, "They aren't worth me ruining my abstinence." I stood there in the kitchen and made myself think about the feelings that I was having. I made myself acknowledge that it was these feelings that made me want to eat--not hunger. I wasn't hungry; I had just had lunch. So, I washed dishes and folded clothes to keep busy. I said my abstinence prayer. Just as I was about to pick up the phone to call another OA member for some support, the family left. Almost instantly the urge to eat faded.
That was horrible. I haven't felt driven towards food like that for weeks. It was a good wake up call to remember how I used to feel everyday. I was miserable. My stomach was growling (howling). I couldn't shake the idea of food.
Thank God for the steps and tools.