Every family has ritualized stories told about the members. My story, usually told by my father, involves me crying on the soccer field at eight when my awesome rainbow colored shoes laces got muddy. My brother’s story involves him (at three? four?) stating, “Brett NEEDS more food”. Well, I guess I am channeling my brother, because Brooke needs more food.
You may or may not know that I am working at a school
library this spring. Knowing that I am
sitting more I started making food decision based on that. I made green juices, smoothies and salads for
my meals. All great meals, but just not
substantive enough. Even though I am
sitting around I still need enough food to feel satisfied. Enough food so that I don’t want to snack or
eat a huge dinner. More importantly,
enough food to have the energy to workout in the afternoon (a time I really
don’t want to be working out).
Eating enough food is a common topic amongst those trying to
lose weight, maintain weight or even those who want to gain weight. I guess that means everyone, doesn’t it? Enough is really more complex than the
calories consumed because it addresses the mental aspect. I suspect that is the more challenging and
for me, sitting in a library all day, it is making this more challenging than
normal. You see, I am not busy at the
library. I am trying to fill my time and
naturally I start thinking about lunch.
When the kids come in with their (rather foul smelling) lunches then I
know it will be time for me to eat soon.
When the kids come in with their sandwiches and sodas and cheetos I
start thinking about my smoothie. Which
suddenly doesn’t seem satisfying enough.
So today I began again.
I made myself a big ole salad with lots of fun, crunchy foods, a variety
of textures, proteins, fats and I believe a whole head of lettuce. J. That sounds like enough food. Maybe too much. That is a problem I can handle.
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