So, I begin again tomorrow.
It is always so easy to see clearly at the end of a day of eating whatever I want. When every craving has been satisfied and my belly is still full, I know with unwavering certainty that I must succeed tomorrow. I know that it is what I want and that I have the strength and determination to do it. I can imagine, with ease, walking away from every temptation. I ready my stack of affirmation cards that will help me through any rough patches with their brilliance, humor and wisdom. I have a list of distractions… things to do instead of eat. I have a generous allowance for online shopping if I need to treat myself to a non-food reward.
I will remember this feeling, I tell myself, of wishing I had just stayed on my plan today… of wondering what was so important that I would make the choice to eat that first cheat… of knowing that I will make a different choice tomorrow. I am even eager, at this point in the cycle, to meet that old dragon again and put up a fight and be victorious. As I write that I realize that for the past two days I haven’t even put up a fight at all.
It was really like, ‘there’s a dragon… somewhere, over there… oh well, I better make some toast…’ That bastard dragon didn’t even have to come out of his cave. Just a puff of smoke wafting in my direction and I laid down my weapons and, well, made toast.
So, what will be different about February 10th 2010? Hopefully a lot. I’ve danced this dance quite a bit in the past few months. Yes, for 30 years as well… but really consciously the past few months. And I’m gathering more information all the time.
For instance, I know with certainty that there will be a moment tomorrow when I will have to choose to stay on plan. There will be many many moments, but the first is the most critical. Each time I make the right choice I am strengthened. So, it is vital to get it right the first time.
I’ve tried to recover after an initial weakening and it is so much harder. I don’t believe I’ve ever succeeded at that. This morning I gave up so early, I tried inventing a new plan where I eat whatever I want early in the day and spend the majority of the day dieting. I still think that would work and result in loss more often than not. The problem is that I can’t do it. I can’t recover from a morning like that.
So, tomorrow when the first moment arises, I will fight back.
That’s all I can promise myself right now. But, I aim to fight hard and to win.
I have a plan.