My weight had dropped about 15 kilos last year by eating a little less. But the next roughly 25 to 35 kilos stayed where they were.
I noticed that shame and guilt only played a minimal role in my fight against the excess weight, but that there was a deep-rooted compulsion in me that "pushed" me to the kitchen to get something to eat. It was driving me crazy!
I knew that this compulsion was the result of woundedness, and that I would have to go through those woundednesses so that they would heal. To be honest, I can't remember exactly what I went through. Which wounding caused which problem? No idea! Doesn't matter anymore either, because last year at Christmas, it was suddenly "over", although sometimes it still comes back to a slight degree. The biggest compulsion is gone! So instead of having Christmas dinner (which we never did anything about anyway), I started cutting down, pretty drastically.
Given all the lousy yo-yo experiences, this was quite a bit exciting. Would I really pull it off this time?
The first week I lost one kilo. After New Year's Eve, I started keeping track of calories for a few weeks to get an idea of what I was actually eating. That was quite disappointing.
The other side of the medal was that in a few days I suddenly dropped down to about 800 kCal a day, mostly without feeling hungry and without feelings of compulsiveness. Bizarre!
It is now early April. After the first three months this year, I have lost 10 kilos, for the first time in my life without any real effort. Minor temptations, slight feelings of hunger, things like that were still there, but I usually let them simmer for half an hour, after which they were all too often gone.
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