Because of this, I had a minor (or major) epiphany that it is really important to keep realistic expectations for ourselves, otherwise we just feel run down and beat down, and it is our own fault. I knew this past week would be difficult, so I kept it real. I didn't forbid any food for myself, but I did try to make choices in line with my new set of goals and expectations. That worked pretty well for me. And when I did have something that wasn't as excellent as I would have liked, I didn't beat myself up over it either.
Throughout this week I was presented with many opportunities to slip back into my old lifestyle. A few times I did indulge in foods that I would now consider less than excellent, and I had some interesting responses.
- First, I had a brownie. A brownie...meaning one (1) brownie. It was ok, not awesome, and I certainly did not want 37 more. That is a MAJOR change for me. I love sugar, I love chocolate, and brownies are chocolate sugar perfection. Or at least they were.
- I also had some Gatorade while out golfing. I've never been a big fan of Gatorade, but I had the fruit punch flavor because it was hot and I was out of water. And it was gross. It tasted like some sort of chemical concoction, and after a few sips, I opted to wait until I could get some water rather than to continue drinking it.
- I also did not eat from the bread basket at dinner Friday night. I didn't even think twice when the waitress sat the warm, sourdough bread down in front of me, and the only time I touched the basket was to hand it off to someone else at the table.
- I did not purposely try to avoid soda during RESET week, but I found myself not wanting it so much, and that has continued this week. I've had a Diet Dr. Pepper here and there, but nothing like before. I don't even think I am craving the caffeine or anything. And I was someone that would have accepted a marriage proposal from Dr. Pepper without a second thought.
Yet another positive side effect from RESET is that the sensitivity I was experiencing in my teeth is mostly gone. I am really impressed with that, but I suppose it only makes sense that if you eat too much sugar your teeth hurt. I still don't care for really cold beverages, but things that before I would be extremely careful about letting hit my teeth directly have little affect now.
After a week, I am still feeling empowered to keep making great choices. I also don't feel guilty for eating a brownie, drinking a glass of wine or having a few bites of buffalo chicken dip. A little bit of each of those was enough for me, and that really felt good. I think I am finally running this show instead of the food.
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