Monday, January 16, 2012
...sNiCkErs aRe sCaRy...
When I was a little girl, I was afraid a lot. Sometimes, I would get so scared in my room at night that I couldn't stand it and I had to leave and go get one of my parents. I knew I would get in trouble, but it didn't matter. Sometimes, I was so afraid of whatever I thought was under my bed that I could not even get out of bed. I would lie there frozen until I couldn't stand it anymore and then I would JUMP from my bed to the door because I was sure something or someone would grab my leg from under the bed if I was close.
I'm happy to report that those days are past. I still get scared sometimes at night, but not like I used to as a child. That's why it's odd that as soon as I finish typing these words. I am going to "jump" so to speak and drive away from my house as fast as I can. I am not afraid of the boogey man. My fear is of something real...something I can see and touch. The only way I know to keep myself "safe" is to run away.
I feel sort of pitiful that I sound so weak but it's not as weak as it could be. Sometimes we have to find our strength in whatever form we can get it. For me...today...that means that rather than standing "toe to toe"...I'm walking...or driving away. I'm determined to be healthier. I'm determined to eat better and exercise control...control that has been lacking for a while. I want the Snickers bar that's in my living room so bad that my mouth is literally watering as I type the words. It actually belongs to my daughter or I would throw it away, but since I can't...I'm gonna leave and then tell her to hide it when we get back home because I fear that small, delicious treat. I fear the hold that foods like that have over me and I fear the regret and anger I will have towards myself if I indulge.
We sometimes box ourselves in and set ourselves up for failure because we become so set in the definitions we give things. We talk about facing our fears and not backing down when we think of being brave and strong, but sometimes avoidance is important too. That Snickers bar is like crack to a junkie or a drink for an alcoholic for me. Just as I would never expect a recovering alcoholic to sit in a bar or take a recovering addict to a crack house, I am not expecting myself to sit in a room with something that I want so bad, but know I shouldn't have.
Don't set such rigid definitions that set you up for failure. Be smart enough to find your strength wherever you can and be willing to practice divergent thinking and able to take things as they come. Our lives and challenges and strengths and weaknesses change and we have to be willing to be flexible enough to do what it takes to be strong...no matter what...even if it means running away!
I have a "30 Day Challenge" for eating healthier going on. You can follow that blog at www.stronglola.blogspot.com so read my daily thoughts and see what I'm eating! :)
Posted by MC at 9:37 AM