I walk into a restaurant.  I sit down and look at the menu.  The “healthy choices” jump out at me.

I was taught growing up that going out to eat at a restaurant was a celebration, a time to spend together, and a time to talk.  It just happened to be around a table of food.  Sure, people talk about what they are going to get or how good the food looks, but that was simply something to talk about.

My own rules for many years took the focus off of these original values around going out to eat.  My new focus was on finding the “healthiest” or the “safest” choice on the menu.  Who cares if it has no taste?  Who cares if I don’t even like it?  If it followed my rules,  that was enough for me.

Then, I started ordering real entrées.  By real, I mean ones that don’t have the little apple or green leaf, or whatever designates it as low-cal or low-fat.  I don’t ask them to hold the cheese or the sour cream or whatever I wouldn’t have let myself have before.  I get an initial rush of anxiety as my brain screams “WRONG choice.”  I tell it to shut up.  The food comes, and I eat it, and it has taste.

It unites me with the other people sitting around the table.  All who are going out with me, not my disease.  And, I can engage in the conversation because my mind is not spinning in circles.

The challenge of eating this way has gotten more difficult in the past year.  I was diagnosed with Celiac Disease and need to follow a Gluten free diet.   This could have been an easy way to get out of going out to eat with people, and also a lot of missed opportunities.

Sometimes I go home and the anxiety and guilt creep back up.  It is one meal.  I don’t want to order something at a restaurant that I could easily make at home.  I remind myself of why I went out in the first place.  I was able to be present in a wonderful meal and connect with people.

Name: Mara

How long recovered:  A day longer than yesterday. :)

Best recovery advice:  Remember what is important to you.  Which is more important the ED rules or that?  Act accordingly.

Interests/Hobbies: Loving nature, speaking Spanish, and trying new things.

Favorite Food:  Ice cream, the flavor must have chocolate in it!

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As someone who has had an eating disorder, and is now recovered, I have always had a set of priorities that had to be met every day. Misplaced priorities I must admit, but priorities nonetheless. Each day, I had to walk x number of miles, consume no more than x number of calories, and had to lose x amount of weight within a given time without fail. I look at that list now and think about how regimented my daily routine was and just how misplaced life’s issues were in my distorted view of the world.

I have been recovered now for over three years. (You go, girl!) In those three years since the days of self-destruction, I have learned that so much in life has a place and a time. And some things can also be spontaneous. Have you ever considered a hearty laugh? Or going out on a whim with friends and having fun? And this is a good one: knowing that what you have just done was healthy, happy, fun, and left you feeling so good about yourself. Kind of strange to the eating disordered mind. But you must admit, it’s a good kind of strange.

One of the major priorities I set for myself after giving my eating disorder to Christ, was to start attending church and really develop a love and passion for our LORD. A love that only He can give and a passion that only I could develop. Once I stepped into my new church, I felt as if the Holy Spirit had guided me to my new home and family. I made it my top priority to get to know the staff, my pastors, and the elders, and trustees. This was one of the best decisions I have ever made. I went to classes. I fellowshipped with some amazing people. And made some solid, life-changing friendships.

Another priority that I had set for myself was to help others struggling with an eating disorder. It was a year in the making but I finally started a Christian faith-based support group. We had our first meeting just last week. What an awesome feeling and responsibility to guide those who struggle into the healing grace of our God. Even though we had only two participants at this first meeting, I felt as though I had finally put some of my life’s priorities where they belong — In the hands of God.

Shut up and let God refocus your priorities!

I still have things in my life that need prioritizing, but believe you me, I know with every ounce of my being that a healthy dose of this and that mixed in with a little bit of happiness goes a long way in helping put things where they belong. You really don’t need to make a list. Just let it flow with the love of Christ guiding you every step of the way. Trust Him to take you and shape you. Give Him your concerns and worries. Let the chips fall where they may. You’ll be so surprised by how they all fall into place once you let go and let God refocus your priorities!

Name: Liz

About Me: I am a born again Christian woman who has a deep love for God and loves to help other people in their faith walk with the LORD. I love to laugh, have fun, and write. I have two books in the works right now.

Activities I love: bible studies, quilting, working on cars (doesn’t do wonders for my nails), and writing.

Favorite foods: Almost anything

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There are many days in which I think to myself how bad my life is and what I did to make it this way, what this disease did to make it this way.  I can sit stuck in this moment of thought for hours or days.  It does not entirely depend on how I am treating my physical self.  It turns into thoughts about not having the exact life I thought I would have at this point.  The expectations that I had as a young adult or even as a child can influence the reality of my today.

I can change this thought to “I am so lucky!”  Taking care of my physical self helps, but is not the immediate cure I once thought it would be.  I must realize how much I really do have.  No one else can show me, I can only feel it with my heart.  I have a body that works pretty well, especially considering all that it has been through.  I know others who have not been this lucky.  I feel lonelier in taking care of myself at times.  I think it would be better if I was dating somebody or married or having kids.  Those were the expectations I had of being a 32-year-old woman.  As it turns out, life is not something that can be planned down to the minute, the day, or the year.  I am so lucky that I have a wonderful relationship with my family.  We have been through a lot.  I think it has made us stronger and closer. We are lucky.  Many friends have left my side along the way.  I can think about what I did and beat myself up over it.  But really, how would that help?

I also have friends that I don’t see often, but can call at any time, and there is no doubt in my mind that they would be there to support me. That is hard to remember in the lonely moments, but I know it is true and I repeat in my mind “I am so lucky!”  I have a career that I love.  It fills my heart with joy.  I get excited about it.  My co-workers have been so supportive.  My bosses have let me have the time that I needed to get well.  “I am so lucky!”

The imperfections, the difficult times, the fight has made me realize that “I am so lucky!”  I take this thought and repeat it as often as needed.  I know it is true.

Name: Mara

How long recovered:  A day longer than yesterday. :)

Best recovery advice:  Remember what is important to you.  Which is more important the ED rules or that?  Act accordingly.

Interests/Hobbies: Loving nature, speaking Spanish, and trying new things.

Favorite Food:  Ice cream, the flavor must have chocolate in it!

 

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Guess what, Health Police?  I have a confession to make.  I am going to turn myself in because I just violated some health laws by BAKING COOKIES!  First of all, the smell in my house is awesome right now as they finish baking in the oven.  Second of all, carob chips were not used!  No, no, no, only actual milk chocolate.  And the ingredients were not made of whole wheat flour!  Salt was not omitted!  Egg “beaters” were not used!  The ingredients were the same Nestle Toll House ones that I have used since college:  white flour, salt, baking soda, sugar, brown sugar, vanilla extract, eggs, BUTTER and chocolate chips.

I hope my neighbors didn’t turn me into the health police for having the audacity to use old-fashioned ingredients that have not been sanctioned by health authorities for my family and me to use.  And, this is what it should be called: the only way to make chocolate chip cookies.  We are not going to eat a hundred of them.  We are only going to eat few, in order to have a good taste and an enjoyable evening.

Do you find me rebellious that I do not know how many calories are in the cookies?  And I do not know how many fat grams are in them?  And I am not going to find out!  I have no interest in such a boring, tedious way to eat!  Because really it’s totally awesome to have no idea how many fat grams or calories are in your food!  The lack of information is so freeing!  I just made the cookies because my daughter said, “Mom, can you please make your cookies today?” and I said, “Sure, Honey,” and made them.  And none of us care whatsoever what crappy labels you want to put on this great tasting treat.

Oh, and one other thing:  we only use pre-pasteurized eggs.  Because we eat a few bites of cookie dough before we bake them, too!

I didn’t mean to scare you.  Well, maybe I did.  Because it’s only eating food.  It shouldn’t be such a big deal.

Because some of us REFUSE to buy into the skinny bitches culture where we are supposed to be afraid and ashamed when we eat home baked chocolate chip cookies and other good tasting foods.  We REFUSE to count what is in our food.  And we REFUSE to even want to know what is in our food.

Because having a couple of homemade chocolate chip cookies to make our day a little more fun and a little brighter is really NO BIG DEAL.

As the cookies come out of the oven, think about the sweet and wonderful smell in our home. Stop judging and start enjoying life, ok?

 

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Author Ernestine Ulmer has her priorities straight.

“Can I have dessert, Mom?”  Some parents and health professionals in our thin-obsessed culture would smugly say, “No.”  No to dessert, no to sweets, no to good tasting foods of all kinds because they are “bad for you.”  Thank goodness a small underground group of rebels continue to eat desserts and allow their families to do the same in the name of having a good life filled with small enjoyments that go a long, long way.  Thank goodness rebel restaurants continue to have dessert menus (and some don’t even have the calorie counts on them yet!), and it still isn’t against the law to buy ice cream or pie at the grocery store.  But watch out…if some people have their way, these evil, unhealthy foods will be banned from your life. Now that calorie counting is on many menus, non-veggie or fruit snacks are banned from many school classrooms and non-fat Greek yogurt with fruit is supposed to be your dessert. The tide is certainly turning to make dessert a thing of the past in our culture.

It could become like prohibition was for alcohol.  Just like how gin stills and speakeasies in the 1920’s were still secretly serving spirits despite the ban on alcohol, my ice cream churn and I will illegally be in the basement making a secret dessert parlor to ensure that brave rebels can still have access to a lost pleasure.  Learn the secret knock if you want to come in!

Because guess what?  Eating dessert has not been proven to kill you!  No, it hasn’t.  And it has not been proven to give you cancer or an instant heart attack.  It seems that a life of ongoing physical activity mixed with love, enjoyment, and eating all things in moderation has a place in the hearts of many.  However, many people feel the need to do this in secret for fear of being judged, criticized, and ostracized by the food police in their family or neighborhood.  You never know when someone might weigh you, and identify you as overweight (a criteria that is constantly decreasing, causing more and more of us to become classified as an overweight statistic), and chastise you for the simple act of eating.

Some people feel judged for the type of foods they eat, like desserts or snack foods, some people feed judged for the amounts of foods they eat, and others yet feel judged for just eating anything at all.  Some people eat in secret, others eat only healthy foods in front of others, and “unhealthy” foods in secret, and some eat what they like, but feel guilty and shame, and apologize while having it.

But what does it mean “life is uncertain?”  Is life uncertain?  Can you control every detail of your life and your health and your happiness, or do we all have uncertainty to deal with?  When a dear friend of mine was diagnosed with cancer recently she shared with me what a disillusionment it was.  “I always maintained the weight that was recommended for my height.  I worked out regularly.  I abstained from sugary and fatty foods.  I restricted carbs.  And I’m the one who got the cancer.”  Doesn’t the widespread belief that you can control getting a heart attack or stroke or cancer by what you weigh and what you eat BLAME THE VICTIM?  If you do get cancer or a heart attack or stroke, you are sure to be under the microscope, “Well, what did you eat?  You must need education on how to eat and what to weigh and how to take care of yourself.  You must have done a poor job of taking care of yourself”  Many people try very hard to take care of themselves, and yet THE TRUTH REALLY IS THAT WE DO NOT HAVE AS MUCH CONTROL OVER DETAILS OF OUR HEALTH AS WE WOULD LIKE TO BELIEVE.

Really, you can skip dessert for an entire year and just get hit by a bus anyway.  So how about just have some desserts when you want them, and stop thinking you can control your health by what you eat and what you weigh.  Believe me, if you did a direct literature review, such as I did, or such as Paul Campos did in “The Obesity Myth,”  you would find that the correlations between health, eating and weight are really not as clear cut as the health community would like you to believe.

Life is uncertain.  Our wish to control our health by what we eat is tenuous at best.  And not only that, life is to be SAVORED.  ENJOYED.  LIVED.  LOVED.

We are here to love and be loved and enjoy every moment the best that we can.  Spending a lifetime in fear of what can happen to our health, and concerned about every wrong move we might make, and every bite that we put in our mouth, is that really living?

 

Enjoy! Because life is short and nothing is certain!

 

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We all deserve to be loved unconditionally. Naturally, this is not the message that mass media disseminates. If love and acceptance are limitless — not based on external criteria like thinness, youthfulness, or attractiveness — advertisers lose their hook! With no need, there is no want. The media indirectly claims we are innately flawed. If we stop buying into the lies (both figuratively and literally), our desperation to fix these imaginary defects will disappear.

Margaret Mead once said:

“Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has.”

I cannot deny that challenging the media is a steep mountain to climb, yet, changes are already occurring! Just recently, eighth-grader Julia Bluhm initiated battle with Seventeen Magazine, claiming its air-brushed photographs hurt girls and break their self-esteem. Her online petition on Change.org received over 84,000 signatures. Consequently, Seventeen Magazine decided to stop featuring air-brushed images.

What steps can we take to challenge the media?

1) Stop reading news about weight, appearance, and body-size. Most of us have been conditioned to judge others based on external attributes; however, it is possible to uncondition yourself. You may be tempted to reach for that gossip magazine, but ask yourself: how will reading this magazine affect me? Will I compare myself to those featured? Will I unfairly judge myself based on presumably airbrushed images? Instead of shallow entertainment (which can also masquerade as a seemingly credible source like the Australian Herald Sun), try reading material that engages your mind or enriches your soul.

2) Become an activist. Does an advertisement anger you? In 2011, the NEDA asked Yoplait to remove an ad that triggered those with eating disorders, myself included.If you think an ad is dangerous or inappropriate, write to the company, or an organization like NEDA or ANAD that can help you take action.

3) Stop supporting the diet industry. Look at your budget: does the money you spend reflect who you are, or the person the media wants you to be? The fact is, diets don’t work. The industry knows this! Instead of wasting your money, why not use it to pamper or treat yourself?

4) Most importantly, accept yourself without limitations. Like I mentioned in my previous post, you deserve to love yourself regardless of your size, appearance, or any other arbitrary attribute. Take time to recognize and nurture your internal beauty, and rise above the superficial standard at which society pressures you to settle.

Name: Hannah

How long recovered: I would not label myself as fully recovered, but I am on my journey — one day, one step at a time!

Best Recovery advice: Be gentle with yourself. Progress, not perfection!

Interests/Hobbies: Singing, writing, embracing nature, yoga.

Favorite food: Coldstone Creamery Birthday Cake ice cream. SO good.

 

 

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Just in case you aren’t sure if the fashion industry is ruining our culture, take a look at how Barney’s takes over some of the most precious American icons:  Minnie Mouse, Daisy Duck and Goofy.  According to Barney’s “fashion experts” the cartoon characters
just wouln’t look fashionable in designer labels, so the cartoonists were told to change
their bodies to be emaciated.  Hey fashion world, and hey Barney’s, BACK OFF and
don’t touch our precious beloved Disney characters. Not only do you need to stop giving the message that these cartoon characters are too fat, you can BACK OFF on us humans as well. Loving and accepting ourselves in this crazy world takes constant work, and this nonsense helps us clearly see how sick our culture has really become when it comes to worshipping unrealistic thinness.

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Yay! It’s Mr. Softee! What is your favorite ice cream truck?

Today I heard the sound of the ice cream truck as it played its song down the block, letting everyone know that the special ice cream delivery was going on for all who could scrape together a little change to buy some.

It made me think back to my childhood. When the ice cream truck came, we didn’t always have money in our pockets for what we wanted.  Sure, we could scrape up the money for an ice cream bar or a popsicle.  But a Kookie Cup was a dollar fifty, and we didn’t always have that much money.  A few times a year, though, we could actually get one!  A Kookie Cup is an Italian ice on the bottom with a swirl cone on the top!  It’s the best!  Have you ever had one?  What’s your favorite thing to get from the ice cream truck?

When the music of the ice cream truck plays, it makes me think back to childhood times on my block and the some of the special things that happened there.

But then I realized that in today’s culture of skinny bitches and health police you might get blamed, shamed, and guilted for even wanting something from the ice cream truck.  I can hear the 2012 responses to the ice cream truck now:

Joe, not everyone is able to eat ice cream.  You are working on losing weight, so you can’t have any.”

“Ice cream is unhealthy.  You can have a frozen yogurt after dinner instead.”

“You know that’s bad for you. You shouldn’t even ask.”

“You know that’s not an appropriate snack.”

Really in the late 1960’s and 1970’s these responses were not heard.  We may have heard that our mom didn’t have the money on her for us for the ice cream truck, but we were not hearing that we should be ashamed for wanting it, or that it was unhealthy for us, or that it was bad to eat ice cream.  It was just a given that, sure, you could have some ice cream sometimes when you were in the mood for it, when you could afford it.

In many ways it was a cultural experience.  For example, all of the kids on the block would get ice cream some days.  If a couple of kids couldn’t afford it, like if their mom wouldn’t give them the money, or if they didn’t even have the money, some other parents would just buy it for them, so that no one felt left out.  What a fun treat to all to be outside together on the block talking and eating ice cream together from the ice cream truck.  Why, Mr. Softee and Good Humor are a big part of old fashioned times in America!  (Sadly, my own childhood has become an old fashioned time!  But then again, it’s kind of cool.  The ice cream truck has really taken me down memory lane!)

Anyway, I hope that the ice cream truck also brings warm memories to you.  Because in today’s world of low-fat, low-cal and low-carb, I’m worried that you weren’t even allowed to get any ice cream from it!  And that’s a shame, because you might miss out on all of the fun of running after the truck so you wouldn’t miss it, looking at all of the cool choices where you can’t even decide which one you want the most, and socializing with your neighbors while you finally get to eat it.

Next time the ice cream truck comes by, I hope you will go out and get some, and I hope you will enjoy it.  And if any of your nosy neighbors look out the window in judgment at you, I hope you very politely smile at them and say, “Have a nice day.”  Even though they are passing judgment on you, they must be jealous deep down inside that they can’t even let up on themselves enough to be able to have a nice, innocent ice cream bar.  And, by the way, when you pick your ice cream, make sure you don’t get the one that you think is the healthiest.  Get the one you like best.  Because life is short you know.  And the ice cream truck doesn’t come every day!

See all of these kids running toward the ice cream truck? That’s because it’s fun. Now stop judging them and check your pockets for some change!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

These days you can choose from all kinds of food trucks like cupcake and bacon trucks! Don’t miss out!

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The New York Times recently published an article called, “Severe Diet Doesn’t Prolong Life, At Least in Monkeys.”
Since when did monkeys need scientists to tell them what to eat? Monkeys are born knowing what to eat and how much,  just like humans are.  We don’t need so-called science to try to find out what we were already born knowing.  All of this “monkeying around” instead of listening to our bodies, THAT is what is going to shorten life spans. And even if the hungry animals lived just as long, what a horribly sad quality of life.  I’ll take the shorter life with the highest quality any time.
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I overheard a young woman leading a group in prayer today.   The group had nothing to do with eating disorders or negative body image, but I had to share it with you due to the vast applications of it to the struggle to love your body and yourself.

“Dear God, please help me to love myself for who I am and not for who others wish me to be.”  What an amazing and profound prayer!  Have you ever prayed the opposite, “Dear God, please let me lose weight!”  How interesting.  Should you pray for God to change you or should you pray for you to open your heart for the grace to LOVE YOURSELF FOR WHERE YOU ARE RIGHT NOW?  Sure, I guess you could lose weight later on or something, but for right this moment, you can take the opportunity to pray for the acceptance and the love that you need today.  Can you love and accept yourself if you don’t change a thing about your looks?  That is an amazing grace to ask for, and so empowering, compared to always asking for a change so that you can be, as the prayer said, “AS OTHERS WISH YOU TO BE.”

What a blessing to hear a novel concept.  Because the prayer for change dismisses the idea that you are beautiful and loveable right this very moment today.  If you understand that you are perfect and whole right now, you may feel empowered to take care of yourself to a level that you have never done before.  When I say, “take care of yourself,” I don’t mean lose weight.  I mean eat nutritiously.  I mean get your rest.  I mean listen to your body.  I mean care about your feelings.  I mean drink when you are thirsty, don’t put off going to the bathroom because you are too busy and then almost peeing in your pants, and I don’t mean stay up until 3 am to clean.  I mean be in touch with yourself in a loving way, and take good care of you.

The more I study this topic, the more I disagree with the general message of the medical community.  They say, “Lose weight, eat low carb and low fat.  Then you will have good health.”  That is way too simple and way too rigid.  It does not take about a hundred other factors into account!  Are you lonely?  Are you depressed?  Are you unhappy in your job?  Do you lack self-esteem?  Can’t you see the implications of these concerns on your overall health?  Why is no one asking about THESE issues? Maybe your doctor doesn’t have the time.  He just has the nurse weigh you and then he comes in and berates you for your weight in the name of your health.  15 minutes later, he’s gone.  That’s health care for you.  Find an exceptional doctor.  One who is not so rigid, judging and blaming, and tell all of your friends to go to him or her, too.  We need more people who can see past the “party line” that thin is the only way to be healthy, and all you have to do is eat less and you’ll lose weight just fine.  These ideas are not borne out by RESEARCH, something I wish the medical community would pay a little more attention to.

So, what do you think of this prayer, “Dear God, please help me to love myself for who I am and not for who others wish me to be?”  If you love it, then say it every day and pray for it, so that you can shift your dreams away from what everyone else would find acceptable, and move them toward the love and acceptance of yourself that will truly make you happy and feel like you are living your life to the fullest.

 

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