I'm actually ok with the chocolate O/F shake as is - maybe that's just because it's SO much better than the O/S stuff!! I can't imagine 8 months on it though - esp since they only recommend 12 weeks on the full replacement program!
Am using this journal as a bit of a diversion today - I am sitting in my office feeling quite flat, desperately wanting to go downstairs and get something to eat. I honestly can't tell whether it's an emotional response or real hunger.
I haven't had any O/F today - have had two cups of skinny latte and one glass diet coke instead. So I think I'm at about 200 calories for the day, which is roughly where I would be at on O/F. I had a lot to eat yesterday though, because it was my birthday. We went out for brunch and I had the vegie brekky (2 poached eggs, steamed mushies, tomato, spinach, some avocado, 2 pcs rye toast) and a skinny iced coffee, then had a cupcake for afternoon tea (my DH made them as my birthday cake), then had indian take-away as a treat for dinner. So I should still be full from yesterday, given how much food I had. So the question is: Am I hungry or I am depressed? I can't work that out. Even the thought of steamed vegies is appealing, so I suspect there is genuine hunger in there - but the desire for chinese take-away reeks of emotional rather than physical response I think.
I think the basis for the depressed mood (apart from an underlying pre-disposition towards it) is that on Friday I had a bit of an encounter (via email) with a colleague (who, I should say, *everyone* in my department dislikes, but I was the only person who had not yet had an 'encounter' with her - that's not true anymore!!!) and I have taken a long time to recover from that. The thing is that even though I know rationally it's not about me, because like I said, everyone has the same opinion of her, I have had a strong emotional response of defensiveness.
So all day Saturday I was flat, and then yesterday was lovely and I had a great day, and even this morning was good, but now I've gone back to being flat. This morning was good because I was helping someone in another section, doing something I really enjoy, and I think that's probably the basis of the low mood now - the fact that I simply don't like my job very much. I would very much like to resign and move to another section, but feel unable to because I've only been here for 14 months. And in fact, on the way in to work this morning, I promised myself that I wouldn't apply for any other jobs until my weight reaches a particular level (half of my required weight loss). And that's a significant amount of loss, which means a significant amount of time.
Why do we set ourselves these ridiculous conditions?! There's no reason that I shouldn't apply for jobs before I reach some arbitrary weight, except that I don't feel comfortable or confident at this weight. It doesn't affect my skills or knowledge - just what I think others will think of me. And yet, the research says that concern about that on my part is legitimate - that the assumption that the fat are lazy and stupid is a very real stereotype that is applied in a negatively prejudicial way. And I don't want to put myself through that.
Today, it's all too hard!!!
There is never a wrong time to do the right thing