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A sugar-addict can find her fix anywhere. Just saying. Photo by Wouter Supardi Salari on Unsplash

Pearl One

I have a dear friend who has a rare disease called spinocerebellar ataxia (SCA) that a doctor described as being like MS and Parkinson’s had a baby.

A handful of years after getting her diagnosis, her lovely husband – of 30 years — told her that he wanted a divorce and was gone in a flash.

And finally tested, her two adult kids have the SCA gene too.

Her response to all of this? Before her ex left, she went all-in and found several “adaptive” sports programs that welcomed her with open arms like indoor rock climbing, a weekly Parkinson’s dance group, the YMCA for individual and group classes, and an adaptive scuba diving program in the Bahamas.

But coolest of all, Susan adopted a service dog and by holding his harness can walk unaided. He’s also super helpful if she falls.

Susan’s response to what could be called a nightmarish situation, has been nothing less than spectacular.

Somewhere deep in her psyche, Susan has reached a place of acceptance. Not that she loves what she’s learned to accept, but that she’s made peace with “what is” and is getting on with life.

In Elizabeth Kübler-Ross’s five stages of grief – denial, anger, bargaining, depression and finally acceptance – getting to the stage of acceptance doesn’t mean loving what’s happened, it means calling a truce with grief and accepting the reality of the circumstances.

We can actually cycle through the stages of grief in one minute like this: let’s say that I’ve been in maintenance for 16 years now and one evening I see my husband plow through a huge bowl of ice cream at 8 p.m. In the space of a moment watch how I pass through the grief stages:

Denial: He can sit next to me with ice cream. I’m fine. No biggie. Really. I’m fine.

Anger: I say to him,”Do have to eat the fricken’ bowl in front of me? How do you think I feel?!”

Bargaining: To myself, maybe I can have just a little and it won’t matter.

Depression: Why does everyone get to have fun-food, but me? 🙁

Acceptance: I say to myself, look, if you really want the ice cream you can have it in the morning. No problem. But when I ask myself if I want to be a size 8 or eat massive bowls of ice cream, it’s no contest. My wonderful grandma used to say, “in every life a little rain must fall, my darling.”

And so, keeping our Smart Eating Lifestyle in mind as we proceed, knowing which stage of grief we’re in can only strengthen our trek up the Matterhorn (losing/preserving after age fifty)..

Pearl Two

A step-by-step on how to make the first and second week successful, so you’ll have a third week. Let’s say that I want to bring a new habit to my evenings.

In the afternoon of the day I’m beginning to establish the new habit, I journal about how Day One will unfold. I never allow for the cave woman’s attitude “what happens, happens.”

I write in detail about the food I’ll eat (this is different than your tracker, continue tracking as you usually do), the podcasts I’ll listen to, and how I’ll remove myself from rooms and activities (like TV) that in the past I’ve always paired with ice cream. I’ll include what the most difficult moments in the evening will be for me, and I’ll write about how I’ll address each difficulty. Up until the moment I turn the lights out and fall asleep, I follow my plan.

The Steps to Creating a New Habit (or shoring up an old one). What follows is exactly how I begin — in the first week — to create a new habit. This process works for every new habit like giving up afternoon or evening sugar; having a smoothie in the evening versus cookies, cake, and candy (the Big Three), or walking each day for 30 minutes.

My Journal

The idea behind planning your toughest part of the day, is that you’re addressing what’s most difficult when you’re feeling good and aren’t under the duress of a craving.

Then when you get to the time of day that’s most difficult, you refer to the evening plan already written in your journal.

As you know, the first week or two of developing a new habit can be crazy-hard. Staying present with yourself every moment of the most difficult time of day is key (my difficult time is in the evening, yours might be mid-afternoon, or only on weekends).

The idea is that we’re taking ourselves by the hand, and following what we’ve already mapped out in our journal.

So, for week 1 and 2, our goal is to stay in our prefrontal brain by adhering to the plan. In the past, we’ve eaten poorly in the mid-afternoon or evening because we allowed our cave woman brain to run the show. After a long day, we need a break, and it just seems miles easier to let the cave woman run wild.

But she’s famous for making bad choices again and again.

Remember the cave woman will encourage you to overeat the lasagna, drink a third glass of wine, and chow the last of the garlic bread as you clean the kitchen. (This is a good time to say, ask for help. If evenings are tough, ask someone else to clean the kitchen or just leave it for tomorrow morning.)

The moment we engage our prefrontal brain — and lull our cave woman to sleep –, look out. The habit we want to embed in our hearts is just a few journal-planning sessions away.

This is how my journal rolls:

6:00 p.m. — I put all treats that I don’t want to eat, straight into the trash and squirt ketchup into the bag for good measure. (If you can’t exactly trash other people’s food, ask him or her to hide it on a top shelf that you can’t reach.)

6:15 – Eat my sweet potato with a light sprinkle of salt.

6:30 – Write for an hour or so. Don’t hang around to watch everyone have dessert.

7:30 – Listen to one episode of an inspirational podcast; two or three if needed.

8:30 – Evening shower, brush teeth, book/bed. (Currently reading The Gift: 14 Lessons to Save Your Life by Edith Eger. Great book. You might remember Dr. Eger from her first book, The Choice: Embrace the Possible. I’ve never been able to get through the entirety of a memoir about Auschwitz, — ever –until Dr. Eger’s. This woman’s story is so uplifting and I loved reading it, but heads up: I sent The Choice as a gift to a sweet, sensitive friend. She wouldn’t read past page 30. If you don’t do Auschwitz, The Gift is an excellent second choice.

Below I’ve included podcast and streaming suggestions that are motivational or just plain funny to keep you on the straight and narrow. Remember you don’t need to listen or watch a gung-ho podcast about food. You just want something entertaining that’ll lift your spirits.

Take a look.

  • 29 Motivational Podcasts to Inspire You in 2022. I haven’t listened all 29 podcasts of course, but I love many on this list like The Tim Ferriss Show (although I hope you’ll ignore his “cheat day” eating plan) and the TED Radio Show.
  • If you don’t like podcasts, consider watching TED Talks on your device. They’re short and motivational.

The idea is that we’re taking ourselves by the hand, and leading us though the evening based on our planning earlier in the day.

Creating new habits is a challenge, for sure, but master how to keep your prefrontal brain in charge and prepare for success.

Pearl Three

We’re keeping Pearl Three’s slot for what we once called “cheating,” “screwing up” or even “goofing,” today we call “relaxing our standards.” Who’s in?

Title this story: she’s in complete denial or how I relaxed my standards in one week. It all started with four innocent baby marshmallows melted atop my sweet potato. Once I’d had the taste of marshmallow I quickly progressed to handfuls of babies, eventually graduating to the big guys (keeping the count to just four, um, in the beginning).

But just as you’d expect, the time came when even four didn’t give me the fix I needed. Soon, I was downing a third of a bag — at one sitting. I should add: when nobody was around. I know that I need to decouple from the marshmallows and I’ll get to it, just as soon as I finish the last two bags in the cupboard.

As AA says, “Progress not perfection.”

Pearl Four

As you know, I’m a huge fan of taking snacks in my cold-tote. But there are times when I’d like to eat something satiating in my kitchen, so that I’m not super hungry right in the middle of whatever I’m doing out of my home. Don’t get me wrong: I always travel with my cold-tote, but sometimes I want to leave the house comfortably full.

Here’s how I fill my tum: I make a peanut butter and ‘nanna sandwich (thank you, Elvis’s mom) on whole-wheat. If I’m out of bananas, I use strawberry preserves or honey.

Each of these food items on their own are filling, but when put into sandwich mode will “hold me” for a good two hours. ♥

Pearl Five

The pessimist sees the difficulty in every opportunity; an optimist sees the opportunity in every difficulty.” – Winston Churchill

Have a great weekend, Thrivers!

♥, Wendy

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Happy Friday!

Pearl One

Where did we get the idea that losing “should be” easy or at least easier?

How was it implanted into our minds that we’re to blame for indulging or overeating?

Where did “I should be stronger and not such a glutton” come from?

My take: the media blasts, “Losing Weight Doesn’t Have to be a Struggle”; doctors implore us to lose (but don’t say how), and Oprah once dramatically wheeled out 67-pounds of fat in a red wagon.

But the saddest example of all? The Biggest Loser. I’ve only watched one episode, but give me a break. That show can be summed up in one word: awful.

Let’s be real. Unless we’re talking about an athletic teenage boy, losing as a woman after age 50 is like climbing the Matterhorn. Possible, but only with the right skills, the right tools, and the right planning.

Here’s my mantra for December and I hope you’ll join me in the chant:

appreciate the difficulty.

Give yourself the gift of understanding, of empathy, and of kindness. The self-talk goes like this:

  • I’m developing new, seriously important habits.
  • I rely on the drip, drip, drip method to stay satiated (eating tiny meals throughout the day).
  • I’m developing a new relationship with food.

The takeaway? Write it on your hand. Graffiti it on your bathroom mirror. But write it.

I appreciate the difficulty.

I appreciate the difficulty.

I appreciate the difficulty.

The more honest we can be with ourselves, the better at playing the long game of losing because we’ll bring the right tools, the right planning and an attitude that works for us rather than against.

Pearl Two

So, here we are with the beautiful holiday season upon us, and as always I’ve been urging us all to maintain — not lose — throughout December; that maintenance is far more critical to our process than the experts yet understand.

Maintenance is so vital to a lifelong-loss because it gives our body the luxury of time to get cozy with a new weight. If we lose too fast, our body panics and assumes we’re starving.

Let’s talk maintenance.

Throughout December here’s what I eat daily:

  • Petite carrots and cucumber slices dipped into hummus.
  • My oatmeal bowl (1/2 c. uncooked oats, a c. frozen blueberries, half a Honeycrisp, and ¼ c. vanilla yogurt).
  • A cup of vegetarian chili (Trader Joe’s now sells a box of vegetarian chili. They call it soup, but it seems like chili to me. You’ll find it in the dry goods next to soups. It’s tasty).

I also maintain by doing the following:

I eat before I eat (have something small, but substantial thirty minutes to an hour before a meal).

I plan how I’m going to eat (I do not leave it to chance).

I stop eating at 6 p.m.

I go to sleep with a book so that come tomorrow I won’t exhaustion-eat.

I always travel with my companions: car-banana or my cold bag filled with healthy bites.

If a certain husband leaves out a buffet of gorgeous sugar-cookies (his favorite and mine), I ask him to please put them away. I explain that if he doesn’t I’m very likely to eat all of his cookies when he visits the little boys’ room (with that, they disappear).

I keep in mind that holidays amount to three days: the day before, the day of, and the day after. December was never meant to be one long gorge-fest. I plan to have something special (in moderate proportions) on each of the three days, but all the rest of the days? I stay loyal to my eating-plan.

Write to me! What is bothering you the most this month? Together we’ll figure it out.

And remember cut yourself slack re: maintenance. It’s a skill to be learned. We’ll go deeper into the layers of maintenance in 2022.

Pearl Three

Do you reach for fuel-food or fun-food?

We all know the difference.

This is how I see the math. Ninety-five percent of the food I eat is fuel-food with the occasional fun-food tossed in.

After I lost 55 lbs., I didn’t go back to “normal eating” where it was a 40/60 split. Forty, fuel-food, 60, fun-food (this equation does not do a body good).

How did I extinguish the urge for fun-food? It took time but I’ve come to know that when I’m seriously craving fat, calories and sugar, it merely means that I’m hungry. Nothing more, nothing less.

Even today, I have to remind myself that when I’m dreaming of brownies, I’m really just hungry for a mini-meal or even a meal-meal.

I tell myself to go eat something smart. And I do.

Because when we get hungry, all bets are off. Make smart food easy to access (keep your kitchen and handbag stocked in healthy choices), and make junk food extremely difficult/annoying to score. I call my invention “The Lazy Woman’s Eating Plan.”

As you navigate the December-days ahead ask yourself often, is this fuel- or fun-food?

Because we all know the difference.

Pearl Four

The Self-Sabotage Department. Cooking shows and cooking competitions are not our friends.

The boys and I used to be hooked on the Cupcake Wars. It was amazing to see what those creative bakers would come up with on the fly. Plus — when the boys were younger — I didn’t have to worry about nudity or more. Little did I know that we were in the presence of porn-food.

But finally my brain kicked in asking myself, how is this show possibly helping my smart eating lifestyle? Or is it hurting it? Head hung low I answered, hurting it (because who doesn’t want cupcakes afterwatching the Cupcake Wars??).

My point: setting ourselves up for success is in the details. Watching TV chefs create masterpieces is one of the details I’m talking about.

Sixteen years into maintenance, I don’t watch the Cupcake Wars, have never seen a chef-show, I even pointedly flip past pages of beautiful desserts featured in women’s magazines. (No, I don’t need the recipe for a salted-caramel-peanut butter-swirl-whatever. But thanks.)

Journal-write about your days and evenings. What is helpful? And what is actually causing trouble for your smart eating lifestyle? What smart habits are you working to embed? And how do you protect your precious habits?

These days I don’t consume media that I think is a slippery slope to annihilating my smart eating habits. My habits have had my back for years and these days I have theirs.

Pearl Five

“Always remember you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, smarter than you think and twice as beautiful as you’ve ever imagined.” — Dr. Seuss

I hope you have a peaceful weekend cuddling the fur-darlings, reading good books, and getting the right amount of sleep for you.

♥, Wendy

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