In being honest with myself, it's to help me lose weight. From what I've read, that can't be the focus though...exercising and eating right are important steps but recovery from the BED has to be about self-love, self-acceptance and all that stuff.
And yet because it is partially about the exercise and eating better. I've decided that I still need to do this MY way and that is...gradually.
My fridge is full of fruit, veggies, yogurt and 12 grain bread. Along with cheese, ham and caramel rolls. And I'm going to incorporate all of those things that I consider good for me and bad for me into my meals. And I just have to eat the
And exercising will be something I ease myself into ...not expecting too much from myself too soon.
If I "play" the movie, what I want to see is myself as a size 16/18. (And that is not a skinny person.) I see the curvy, sexy woman who enjoyed life a little bit more. That is the picture in my head but not the one reflected back in photos nor the mirror.
And I think she's in there somewhere, I think.
And I think I'm going to have call that program and go forward and get help. I have to realize that I don't have to do it alone. I have to remember that I've gotten help for things in the past and they've [usually] helped.
And I have to remember that my life is worth all of this. I have so many people to be thankful for. I've got so many things to be thankful for.
Lucky me.