I thought I would post a few things about Weight Management, Dieting, Food Control, or whatever the name we use for “pushing the fork away from the mouth”, these days is.
There are so many different reasons that we have the affinity for food. Besides the obvious, the need to survive, there are aspects that taunt our senses, keeping us from being reasonable about eating. Lets see how many of an never-ending list I can come up with:
hunger, loneliness, fear, comfort, pregnancy, boredom, mindless snacking, entertaining, family gatherings, traveling, vacations, loss of love, empty-nest, school, stress, moving, acts of nature, medications, exercise, lack of exercise, celebrations, being stood up, car-pooling, children, bedtime, lack of sleep, nerves, work, failing another diet, death, illness, regret, change, happiness, sadness, reading cookbooks, watching TV, talking on the phone, and so on…I am sure you get the point.
This list can get so ridiculous and yet, most will over-eat for some reason. Some can control the appetite by willing it to go away. For those of you that have the blessing of eating to live, I commend you. I am very jealous. Don’t you just hate those people, and the ones that leave 1/2 their food on the plate! I just want to grab them and shake….”What is wrong with you?! Don’t you understand that there are so many starving orphans in this world?!” I just want to snatch what is on their plate and eat it, along with all mine.
What is wrong with this picture? How are we going to feed all the little starving children in the world by not wasting someones food, especially when it goes into your stomach and not theirs? I have always found this a funny statement. We use whatever tactics we can to make sure we are getting enough to eat. Our bodies hold the proof as our nation is continually growing outward.
For those of us who live to eat, I don’t have the answer, yet. As you can see, I am “morbidly obese”, as labeled in the medical field.
Here is a Webster’s Dictionary list of synonyms for Morbid:
black, bleak, cheerless, chill, Cimmerian, cloudy, cold, comfortless, dark, darkening, depressing, depressive, desolate, dire, disconsolate, dismal, drear, dreary, dreich [chiefly Scottish], elegiac (also elegiacal), forlorn, funereal, glum, godforsaken, gray (also grey), lonely, lonesome, lugubrious, miserable, gloomy, morose, murky, plutonian, saturnine, sepulchral, solemn, somber (or sombre), sullen, sunless, tenebrific, tenebrous, wretched
As for gray or grey, I already know that I am getting older, thank you.
I especially love the Godforsaken one: god·for·sak·en
adj \-fər-ˌsā-kən\
Definition of GODFORSAKEN
1: remote, desolate
2: neglected and miserable in appearance or circumstances.
These definitions don’t classify me in the least! Maybe all the health related issues that come with being overweight could, but PLEASE….this isn’t me!
What I am trying to say is, NO WONDER MOST THE OVERWEIGHT ARE SO DEPRESSED, LONELY, HOSTILE, REJECTED, INFERIOR, SINGLED OUT, and so many more names that are not flattering, nor acceptable. Frankly, my dear Watson, these are too embarrassing, (I love Sherlock Holmes and Watson. Their adventures into crime and passion are always solved. ).
Okay, with that said, what to do? Truth be told, weight management is an internal issue. This I DO believe. I would like to discuss the issue of eating, for true health, over the next few posts. Thanks for indulging me in this study of why we eat too much. I know it is just the beginning of other posts. Who knows, our subjects may lead us into other issues, holding us back from experiencing the joy we deserve in life. Hugs





