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ladysprite) wrote2010-01-06 09:08 pm
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Two Steps Forward, One Step Back
I thought, for a little while, that I was starting to get over my body image issues. I was healthy, I was active, and I was more or less content with myself, physically - not overwhelmed with joy, but comfortable, at least, which is more than I've ever been.
It seems, though, that I just replaced one flavor of neurosis with another. I was content, and comfortable, as long as I was active. I'm benched right now - bronchitis has left me completely sedentary, and it's driving me completely bonkers.
I haven't been able to work out for almost a week, and it feels like forever. And every day that I'm stuck sitting on the sofa, watching tv and doing crossword puzzles, I just get more jittery and frustrated. I can feel every bite of food settling in for a long stay. I can feel my backside getting wider and my body vanishing under an ever-expanding layer of padding. I feel my strength and my muscles melting away, and the urge to climb onto the scale at work two, three, four times a day; to get out the tape measure and start tracking my descent into flab is almost overwhelming.
I know it's absurd. I know it's not reasonable; it's one week. Maybe two. And I know that if I give in and try to work out tomorrow I'll just wheeze and cough myself into an even worse state. But I can't start to move around soon, I'm going to go mad.
I have no idea how I made it through a year of forced inactivity. I need to figure that out, and remember it.....
It seems, though, that I just replaced one flavor of neurosis with another. I was content, and comfortable, as long as I was active. I'm benched right now - bronchitis has left me completely sedentary, and it's driving me completely bonkers.
I haven't been able to work out for almost a week, and it feels like forever. And every day that I'm stuck sitting on the sofa, watching tv and doing crossword puzzles, I just get more jittery and frustrated. I can feel every bite of food settling in for a long stay. I can feel my backside getting wider and my body vanishing under an ever-expanding layer of padding. I feel my strength and my muscles melting away, and the urge to climb onto the scale at work two, three, four times a day; to get out the tape measure and start tracking my descent into flab is almost overwhelming.
I know it's absurd. I know it's not reasonable; it's one week. Maybe two. And I know that if I give in and try to work out tomorrow I'll just wheeze and cough myself into an even worse state. But I can't start to move around soon, I'm going to go mad.
I have no idea how I made it through a year of forced inactivity. I need to figure that out, and remember it.....
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It's been a real frustration for me with my recent health stuff, even though I know I'll lose the weight again. So *hugs*. Maybe some gentle stretching and yoga just to get the connection to your body back?
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Alternatively you could try focusing on the fact that by working crossword puzzles you are strengthening brain muscles (seriously... I think I've heard that it staves off memory loss later in life.)
Even more seriously though, best wishes as you fight off the ick.
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Current music: 'Lost' theme
'Lost' has theme music? Beyond just the whoosh? I had completely never noticed.
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*big hugs*
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