Last weekend, I was performing some hard physical labor to help stage an event. At lunchtime, when they rolled out the burgers and buns, beans, potato salad, and brownies, I felt a little mental nudge that said: "You've worked hard--you deserve to indulge a little."
Right away, I recognized this old thinking as one of the hazards of ongoing LCE. Deserve, shmerve! What I deserve isn't foods that aren't good for me, but the reward of achieving a healthy weight and the good feelings that go with that.
I suppose "deserve" is leftover thinking from childhood days when dessert was a reward for cleaning up my plate (what a bad idea that is!) "Deserve" is the notion that sweets naturally accompany life's celebrations, and it just isn't friendly not to participate. "Deserve" is a big fat excuse.
I'm going to be on the lookout for the "I deserve" attitude, and try to find ways to substitute better rewards, both mentally and food-wise.
P. S. I ate a burger without bun, a hotdog likewise, and hit the veggies pretty hard. Didn't starve. Had a great day! I deserved it!


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