Weekend blunders with compulsive eating
Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:48 pm
Dear all,
I am writing here to express my general frustration regarding overeating on weekends. If anybody has any helpful advice I would greatly appreciate it.
First, I'd like to say that I was pleased to have found this website. I had essentially come to the same or similar conclusions as Reinhard after multiple attempts at weight loss, and it was nice to see my ideas validated.
My first two weeks, approximately, of following the No S regimen worked quite well. Unfortunately I have not been able to maintain this performance for the last two weekends.
Unlike a lot of people in the U.S., I don't have trouble with eating junk food. I actually can't stand things like chips, fast food (I think McDonald's etc. are just foul), or sugary sodas. I have always loved fruit and vegetables (I can't live without them) and whole grains. I cook a lot at home, using olive oil, etc. I also get a lot of exercise (I go to the gym 5x a week and walk a lot, probably ~60 min day/5x a week). I maintain a food diary. While not everybody on this bulletin board or Reinhard himself would probably advocate this, initially when I started, I measured my portions and calculated calories, just so that I would have a better idea of what my intake should be (it is surprising how many people underestimate the calories in food). I am not obsessed with counting calories, but this gave me a ballpark estimate of where I should be in terms of my intake. Sorry, I'm a scientist and like to sometimes quantify things.
So far, so good. What's the problem? Weekends. I start to compulsively eat starchy things, like bread or cereals. Yes, they're whole grain and high-fiber carbohydrate sources, but the bottom line is that I'm eating too much. I'm highly cognizant of this fact, but I cannot stop. I know that basically I am sabotaging all of the good work I do during the week, and my scale and body fat percentage show this.
I have seen counseling about this and they don't say anything that helps. I try to make sure I am busy during weekends but somethings things just go out of control. This last weekend, I had a party and after drinking a little bit of alcohol, my inhibitions were shot. The morning after, my boyfriend insisted that we meet friends and take them to IHOP, where again, I didn't eat a healthy breakfast. He also brought a pie home and I couldn't help eating a piece (I'm definitely forcing him to take it to work--no more for me!). I can't even make the excuse that my overeating occured on S-days, because I'd already used one up during the week (boyfriend took me to a very fancy restaurant).
The funny thing is that during the week, I'm not tempted to binge. Really. It isn't as if I were holding myself tightly under control, and then the dam bursts on the weekends. I honestly do not comprehend what is going on.
I am just so absolutely frustrated. The weekend binge has been a problem for me on and off for years, and I can't discuss it with most people because most of my friends, who are slim and don't have food issues simply cannot comprehend the problem. As I said, I have seen counseling and even been put on antidepressant medications (they do help with the depression I have felt periodically, but they don't stop my eating). I can't tell my trainer at the gym because he is one of these jock types of people who again cannot comprehend why a person would be so illogical as to sabotage her own efforts. My boyfriend is sometimes understanding but isn't always willing to help (he's overweight, actually more seriously overweight than me, but doesn't seem to care).
Why do I do this? I cannot stand my body. I mean, I often loathe it. I want it to change so badly. I'm tired of feeling like the ugly porky girl amongst my friends. I'm tired of going to the store and trying on fifty trillion things and nothing fitting in a satisfactory fashion. Maybe I'm just doomed to be another fat American statistic. I've been overweight since I was 9 years old and have never been able to entirely remove that weight I've tried to be body-positive, be happy with what I have, blah blah blah but that just doesn't work. I guess I sound like an image-conscious, shallow, annoying person but that's just how I feel. For once in my life, I'd like to have a reasonable weight. I know exactly what I need to do, I've read a lot of the weight-loss literature, etc. etc. Why can't I execute a proper plan of action?
I apologize to you all for my ranting and raving about this, but I woke up and I couldn't sleep because of my anger and frustration. Thank you for having the patience to read this.
Sincerely,
H
P.S. In case you're curious, I'm 5' 1.5"/156 cm (yeah, I'm short so I have to include that extra 0.5") and ~150 lbs/68 kg. I'd like to lose at least 20 lbs (~10 kg) and more like 30 lbs. Some of you might say "gee, H should shut up because she's only got 20-30 lbs. to lose! Why is she whining?" Well, remember this:
(1) The closer you get to a proper weight, the harder it is to lose
(2) You'd be surprised how chubby a person with an extra 30 pounds can look--a little goes a long way on a short frame.
(3) I've got plenty of emotional baggage from having been a fat kid--starting when I was 9, I was constantly tortured by everybody else for being fat (told I was so fat I looked pregnant...), or I was ostracized because of it. I suppose that makes me particularly sensitive.
(4) I have a niece that I love very much who has a terrible weight problem (she's only 8 years old and weighs as much as I do) and I feel pressure to be a good example for her
(5) It's infuriating when you have a seemingly simple goal, yet you cannot make yourself do what you need to do
(6) I've been trying to lose weight for 21 years and I'm getting awfully tired
I am writing here to express my general frustration regarding overeating on weekends. If anybody has any helpful advice I would greatly appreciate it.
First, I'd like to say that I was pleased to have found this website. I had essentially come to the same or similar conclusions as Reinhard after multiple attempts at weight loss, and it was nice to see my ideas validated.
My first two weeks, approximately, of following the No S regimen worked quite well. Unfortunately I have not been able to maintain this performance for the last two weekends.
Unlike a lot of people in the U.S., I don't have trouble with eating junk food. I actually can't stand things like chips, fast food (I think McDonald's etc. are just foul), or sugary sodas. I have always loved fruit and vegetables (I can't live without them) and whole grains. I cook a lot at home, using olive oil, etc. I also get a lot of exercise (I go to the gym 5x a week and walk a lot, probably ~60 min day/5x a week). I maintain a food diary. While not everybody on this bulletin board or Reinhard himself would probably advocate this, initially when I started, I measured my portions and calculated calories, just so that I would have a better idea of what my intake should be (it is surprising how many people underestimate the calories in food). I am not obsessed with counting calories, but this gave me a ballpark estimate of where I should be in terms of my intake. Sorry, I'm a scientist and like to sometimes quantify things.
So far, so good. What's the problem? Weekends. I start to compulsively eat starchy things, like bread or cereals. Yes, they're whole grain and high-fiber carbohydrate sources, but the bottom line is that I'm eating too much. I'm highly cognizant of this fact, but I cannot stop. I know that basically I am sabotaging all of the good work I do during the week, and my scale and body fat percentage show this.
I have seen counseling about this and they don't say anything that helps. I try to make sure I am busy during weekends but somethings things just go out of control. This last weekend, I had a party and after drinking a little bit of alcohol, my inhibitions were shot. The morning after, my boyfriend insisted that we meet friends and take them to IHOP, where again, I didn't eat a healthy breakfast. He also brought a pie home and I couldn't help eating a piece (I'm definitely forcing him to take it to work--no more for me!). I can't even make the excuse that my overeating occured on S-days, because I'd already used one up during the week (boyfriend took me to a very fancy restaurant).
The funny thing is that during the week, I'm not tempted to binge. Really. It isn't as if I were holding myself tightly under control, and then the dam bursts on the weekends. I honestly do not comprehend what is going on.
I am just so absolutely frustrated. The weekend binge has been a problem for me on and off for years, and I can't discuss it with most people because most of my friends, who are slim and don't have food issues simply cannot comprehend the problem. As I said, I have seen counseling and even been put on antidepressant medications (they do help with the depression I have felt periodically, but they don't stop my eating). I can't tell my trainer at the gym because he is one of these jock types of people who again cannot comprehend why a person would be so illogical as to sabotage her own efforts. My boyfriend is sometimes understanding but isn't always willing to help (he's overweight, actually more seriously overweight than me, but doesn't seem to care).
Why do I do this? I cannot stand my body. I mean, I often loathe it. I want it to change so badly. I'm tired of feeling like the ugly porky girl amongst my friends. I'm tired of going to the store and trying on fifty trillion things and nothing fitting in a satisfactory fashion. Maybe I'm just doomed to be another fat American statistic. I've been overweight since I was 9 years old and have never been able to entirely remove that weight I've tried to be body-positive, be happy with what I have, blah blah blah but that just doesn't work. I guess I sound like an image-conscious, shallow, annoying person but that's just how I feel. For once in my life, I'd like to have a reasonable weight. I know exactly what I need to do, I've read a lot of the weight-loss literature, etc. etc. Why can't I execute a proper plan of action?
I apologize to you all for my ranting and raving about this, but I woke up and I couldn't sleep because of my anger and frustration. Thank you for having the patience to read this.
Sincerely,
H
P.S. In case you're curious, I'm 5' 1.5"/156 cm (yeah, I'm short so I have to include that extra 0.5") and ~150 lbs/68 kg. I'd like to lose at least 20 lbs (~10 kg) and more like 30 lbs. Some of you might say "gee, H should shut up because she's only got 20-30 lbs. to lose! Why is she whining?" Well, remember this:
(1) The closer you get to a proper weight, the harder it is to lose
(2) You'd be surprised how chubby a person with an extra 30 pounds can look--a little goes a long way on a short frame.
(3) I've got plenty of emotional baggage from having been a fat kid--starting when I was 9, I was constantly tortured by everybody else for being fat (told I was so fat I looked pregnant...), or I was ostracized because of it. I suppose that makes me particularly sensitive.
(4) I have a niece that I love very much who has a terrible weight problem (she's only 8 years old and weighs as much as I do) and I feel pressure to be a good example for her
(5) It's infuriating when you have a seemingly simple goal, yet you cannot make yourself do what you need to do
(6) I've been trying to lose weight for 21 years and I'm getting awfully tired