As we sit down to Thanksgiving dinner, our family puts on our tissue crowns from our "poppers", I look around at the people who I love more than anything in the world. The ones who I know will always be here to support me, to love me, to help me through all of the challenges I will face in the years to come and I think, how grateful I am to have been born into this family and how safe and calm I feel in their presence.
I am also thinking about how much I am going to miss being able to "pig out" on Thanksgiving dinner. Oh my God, it is so good. Ok.....get a hold of yourself Sarah....ITS JUST FOOD!
Ok if it were that simple, I wouldn't be in this mess in the first place. I think this is the first time I have noticed how deep my emotional connection to food really is. It actually makes me kind of mad. That I can let food control my life so much. That I am actually sitting here, and instead of focusing on giving thanks, I am wondering how much I can pack away before I feel sick. I'm not enjoying the company of my family but thinking how much its going to suck to not be able to wake up and have stuffing and mashed potatoes for breakfast. I'm actually worried that there wont be enough gravy to drench my turkey in.
My first big goal of my new life: Learn how to live around food without letting it control me.
I have a feeling that even though this is goal #1, it's going to take the longest to achieve.
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