Notes from the Bronx
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Hi Everyone,
So I've been waiting for the chance to say hello while on a two week family trip to America. I'm here with my four year old son for my nephew's Bar Mitzva, which is this coming weekend. Meanwhile, we've been making the rounds of neighborhood playgrounds, family and friends, while based out of my parents' home in the Bronx.
This has been in many ways a gratifying visit for me. I'm 120 pounds lighter than I was at my highest weight, and 60 pounds lighter than I was during my last trip to America back in April. Everyone has been very complimentary, which has been very nice. Compliments used to be a problem for me: I used to obsess on what so-and so said or didn't say and when and how it was said or wasn't said. All of that isn't important to me now. I'm not why, but I am sure am glad about it -it frees up a lot of brain cells and emotional space, both of which I have better uses for.
My dad is suffering from advanced Parkinson's Disease. At nearly 30 years since he was diagnosed, he is wheelchair bound, delusional, unable to feed himself or attend to his own hygiene. My Mom is caring for him at home in the same apartment we grew up in, which is not adapted for handicapped use. She has daily aides coming in for about 5-6 hours a day.
It is a very trying situation. For me, at day's end, the urge to eat is often overwhelming. Trying to help out, attending to my lovely little boy's needs and keeping to my own schedule leaves me exhausted and feeling like I need/deserve compensation. Remember - this is my childhood home, where my overeating was born, too.
I've really been doing okay with all this, though. food talks to me much less than ever before, and when I do overeat (not easy to do, thankfully, with my degree of restriction) I don't beat myself up for it. It's amazing how food-centered life in America is - restaurants and fast food joints, signs, commercials, smells - and then the barrage of noise about obesity and dieting: newspaper articles, specials on the news; one store that I was in had a full aisle of books devoted equally to cookbooks and diet guides/calorie counters! What a schizophrenic society!
When I have gone out to restaurants, appetizers and Soups satisfy me completely - haven't had an entree yet. I made one takeout pint of Moo Shoo Beef last for three meals. I'm basically eating like I have for the last couple of months - coffee, hot and cold beverages till lunch -small meal- and then another small meal at dinnertime.
Gotta go - the boy needs some lovin'. Take care, all of you -