Emotional Eating
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Last night I went to another arts event at Wolfling's school. She had directed a little play, and so I attended to see it -- but of course, even though her work was on stage, she herself was not.
As always, it was important for me to be there to show my care and support, but I didn't enjoy much of the evening. I left after her performance, with the plan of returning to pick her up in an hour or so when she called me, so she could enjoy the rest.
As soon as I got in the front door, I wanted to eat.
I was pleased to discover that the new habit of reflecting on the source of my desire -- physical hunger or emotion -- is getting well enough established to make me stop and think before I did anything.
It was all emotional. My stomach wasn't empty. My body didn't need food. But my emotions, which had been gnashing in frustration for the past 45 minutes, wanted satisfaction.
Hopefully in the future I'll have better ways of dealing with such feelings. Last night I felt at a loss. Hard as it is to believe, in retrospect, I couldn't think of anything that could possibly make me feel better but eating.
My compromise choice was to have a few ounces of moist smoked salmon, which satisfied the craving without going overboard. It wasn't the worst food choice in the world, but it was still emotion-fueled eating.
I need to get some strategies in place for times like this.
I feel okay about what happened, since I'm just starting on this process, but the point is to learn from such incidents and make changes, not excuse myself indefinitely.
As always, it was important for me to be there to show my care and support, but I didn't enjoy much of the evening. I left after her performance, with the plan of returning to pick her up in an hour or so when she called me, so she could enjoy the rest.
As soon as I got in the front door, I wanted to eat.
I was pleased to discover that the new habit of reflecting on the source of my desire -- physical hunger or emotion -- is getting well enough established to make me stop and think before I did anything.
It was all emotional. My stomach wasn't empty. My body didn't need food. But my emotions, which had been gnashing in frustration for the past 45 minutes, wanted satisfaction.
Hopefully in the future I'll have better ways of dealing with such feelings. Last night I felt at a loss. Hard as it is to believe, in retrospect, I couldn't think of anything that could possibly make me feel better but eating.
My compromise choice was to have a few ounces of moist smoked salmon, which satisfied the craving without going overboard. It wasn't the worst food choice in the world, but it was still emotion-fueled eating.
I need to get some strategies in place for times like this.
I feel okay about what happened, since I'm just starting on this process, but the point is to learn from such incidents and make changes, not excuse myself indefinitely.
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