Two posts this week! I'm starting to get the hang of this again and it feels nice!
So yesterday started off with a loooooong overdue nutrition appointment. Even though I've been seeing these people for months now, the drive there always creates a little bit of anxiety for me. My fear is that I'll sit down, get comfortable, and then not have anything to say. Well, I could have easily put that fear to rest this week because almost as soon as my butt hit the couch I was spewing anecdote after anecdote recalling my past few weeks.
It honestly occurred to me for a moment, "Maybe I should take a breath and let her talk for a while..... She looks like she wants to say something..... Oops, I just interrupted her again." But then I reminded myself I paid for this time, so she can just sit there and focus on gas exchange because I clearly needed to vent.
We talked about how I feel like I'm finally at the height of my weight gain and how hopefully now that it has leveled off I might start to see it go down again. (Fingers, toes, eyes crossed on this one!)
We talked about how I'm starting to feel more comfortable examining how eating certain foods make me feel physically. I told her it's been a miracle that I've passed up the opportunity to get pizza on a few occasions, just because I knew that afterwards I would feel bloated, puffy, and even headache-y(?) It's my blog, I'll invent words if I want to. To this she gave me this nugget of advice, that the goal of eating is to feel better when you are finished than when you started.
Brilliant! Someone should pay her for this stuff, oh wait...
This led to
Anyhow, top that sucker with some microwaved frozen berries and granola...... it's basically dessert. Old me would have freaked about the idea of full fat dairy, let alone additional toppings, i.e. calories. So I was actually completely relieved when she said that herself and another nutritionist in their practice have themselves recently made the switch back to full fat dairy. Because fat tastes good! And, I guess the research she's been reading has suggested that even saturated fats aren't as damaging as previously thought.
Who cares??? Argue that all day if you want, I personally just leave the science to my husband. All I know is tastes good and I feel good afterwards.
So we talked about this and much more but I think I'll leave it at that for today. I'm going to go try to vacuum off the thick layer of earth my dogs have brought into the house. I should just give up and have dirt floors.
Peace!