Before the diabetes diagnosis it
was a typical ritual. In the morning I would mentally declare my intentions to
have a day of perceived normal, healthy meals. I am not hungry in the morning
so that worked for the first few hours of my day.
Around
10:00 was my break time at work. Still having a healthy resolve I would eat
yogurt unless someone brought in
donuts or bagels and cream cheese. Occasionally a patient would surprise the
staff with fudge, homemade caramels, or cookies. I would think, “I will have
the yogurt tomorrow…maybe.”
I could
eat for any reason or emotional state. I was bored. I was lonely. I was happy.
I was sad. I was depressed. I discovered snacks made a fine substitute for a
companion while I was reading or watching T.V.
I would
walk through the stores keeping an eye out for sales on holiday specialty
candy. There was a time bagged Cadbury eggs came out only during Easter. It was
a happy day when they started coming out at Christmas. M&Ms also expanded
their line and I got hooked on the white chocolate ones. When they were on sale
I would by at least 2 packages thinking they would last for weeks.
At the
grocery store I would always walk through the bakery department. I loved the
frosting stuffed sugar cookies and the small decorated cakes.
I ate
these tasty treats almost until bed time. When I fell into bed I would scan the
day. I sure did not like myself. It was shocking to realize how much I felt I
let myself down. A part of me didn’t care as I felt things would never change. Given
the choice, sweets would win out.
After the diabetes diagnosis the ritual
changed drastically. The day I walked out of the doctor’s office I told myself
no more processed sugar. If nothing else I would not ingest cake, candy, etc. I was scared straight. I have learned to
bypass candy isles and bakery sections.
I discovered
fruit tastes sweet when I am not consuming sugar. I try not to plan food more
than 2 days out. I adjust my food accordingly while keeping my eye my
application of the Fitness Pal to monitor carbs and calories.
In the
evening I am often pleasantly surprised to see that total counts for the day
have come in under my allotted food allowance. Now when I go to bed and scan my
day and feel at peace.
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