Monday, 31 March 2008

Had a good morning this morning, but I'm so HEAVY.


It's funny how the small things can make you feel better. By simply cleaning the kitchen, doing the washing up, cleaning the surfaces, polishing the living and dining room I feel so much lighter. The problem with housework is that when you give it a day or two, it looks worse than when you started. Particularly when you have a dog that sheds. She had a haircut last week, but she is still doing her spring shedding thing.

On a lower note, I weighed myself today. 12lbs and 2oz!!!! How did that happen? (Well, I know HOW. Bread. Cheese. Wine. Cake.) It has to stop. This is the heaviest I have ever been. I am going to a wedding in 6 months, I can't let people see me like this. I will try and make it a focus to lose some weight. Is 3 ounces a week reasonable? Bread is out, gone, zapped. Cheese... just a tiny bit. I don't eat meat, so it is harder to ditch cheese. As for wine, um...


Apparently green tea can help to suppress the appetite. I might give that a try too. What is a good weigh in day? Monday seems a bit cruel, being just after the weekend, but then, when is a good day for weigh ins? Anyway, wish me luck.

Thursday, 27 March 2008

Oh, loook! A brand new blog!

Lets see. Will this be like those dreadful diaries as a school kid that never lasted beyond 7th January. Hmm. The idea is that I start a mood diary. My CBT counsellor said it would help. I find it hard to find the motivation to do it. It just feels sometimes like I am chipping away at an insurmountable block of granite. Today was our last session. Overall, I feel like it was a waste of my time, her time, and of NHS resources, but a few things she said have rung true. She said that although I claim to "know" intellectually what depression is, I have an inability to allow myself to have it, or to understand that it is depression that is making my life difficult, and that it is that, not myself, that I need to take to task. Apparently, I am hard on myself and don't cut myself any slack. I should say that I am finding it hard to undertake the tasks she sets me because I have a low mood, not because I am lazy or pointless. It made more sense the way she said it. Now that I write it down it doesn't seem as light-bulbish.

I have purchased the beat depression book by Alexandra Massey. I am crap at reading these sort of books. So we'll see. The kids don't like me to read books or do stuff on the computer when I could be reading them books or playing shop or whatnot. :rolleyes:

One probelm is that I leave the session feeling empowered, and thinking "yes! that made sense." but within an hour, I have completely forgotten what has happened. My memory has got even more shocking over the last year or so. How much that has to do with the depression I simply don't know.

During the sessions, we identified that my tendency to numb stuff out has made me feel very flat. It is my coping mechanism for dealing with anxiety and panicky thoughts. It is easier to shrug and say, there is no point in trying to overcome this because I will fail. The counsellor tried to impart to me that it is the depression making me think this way, and not an intrinsic laziness or flaw in myself. So I need to CHANGE my flawed thinking patterns. And the only way I can do this is by putting things down in a thought diary, and looking at each bit, by bit. Breaking it down into bitesized chunks. Through trying to do small things, bit by bit.


Not quite sure what else to write now. I should be making the kid's dinner, so had best get on with that. The house is a pit, I have done nothing but chase my tail all day.*

*Good example of the sort of negative thinking my counsellor would flag and note down. Hmm.