I don’t know one single person who would describe me as a person who would EVER find myself facing “boredom”…but when I really look at it, this really is one of my most hidden, lethal DIET KILLING “stresses” … Stress means having anxiety, worrying about something, feeling dissatisfied, pretty much feeling anything other than contentment and enjoyment or doing something you consider “less than ideal”. For example: Watching a cartoon with my daughter because I’m too tired to do anything else – but I want some sort of enjoyment after a long day dealing with other stresses, so instead of doing something I really want to do (like taking a nap!), I reach for something to eat to make it seem like what I am doing is enjoyable; i.e. – having fun and NOT feeling any stress. Of course, at this point in the day, I usually don’t feel much of anything because I’m totally BURNED OUT!!!
How messed up is this?!
The worst part is that as I’m eating something guaranteed to NOT be good for me, given the circumstances (I am craving something sweet, salty, loaded with carbs…about as far away from celery sticks as you can get) –I munch haphazardly, planning my next stress-induced event: how to make-up for this diet doozy.
Next follows anxiety and guilt-filled thoughts of running on the treadmill, skipping dinner, doing 20 push-ups in the next thirty minutes, or taking the kids for walk. But like a merry-go-round, they quickly spin into…yep, more stress. I decided to munch to DE-STRESS, and now I have not only NOT de-stressed, I have added a brand new problem to worry about. Nice diversion. One thing IS for certain though…it is much easier to worry about what I can do tomorrow to make up for overeating today, than how I am going to solve the financial stress, tiredness, crying fits and “gotta-get-it-done-right-this-minute” deadlines…
That being said, confronting these facts has already seemed to make a difference. I still have sweets in the house and they have still not been touched by me (hooray!)….and, I am once again running on little-to-no sleep. This time, however, it was thanks to Little baby, not Big Baby.