Examssssss are over!
Exams ended last week monday but took the week off to get some sleeping that i was deprived of.
Boy, cannot believe that school is over already. It only seems like yesterday that i was walking around school campus holding on to the school map, getting lost, and struggling to adjust to the new environment.
But first year of undergrad is over already…
Weather is absolutely beautifullllllll. Perfect weather to take a walk or eat outside.
I haven’t been taking pictures of my meals because it felt like i was tracking what i was eating. What’s important for me is that I am eating what i want and when i want, listening to my body. Especially during exam week i didn’t bother to think about what to eat and what not to eat. The stress from studying, essays, and labs was already too much for me to stress about food.
Now, i am trying to eat normally with my family. I am still limiting myself from eating too much.. such as ice cream. I allowed myself to eat a few spoons of ice cream/ frozen yogurt which i totally do not feel guilty about anymore. One part of me wants to just eat the frozen yogurt straight out of the container with a biggggg spoon. But i know i will regret and hate myself for losing control so i’ll just stick with few scoops for now… hehe
since i am job-less and broke low on $$, i gotta start looking for a job. Somewhere near by house so i dont have to buy a metropass and waste $100 .
school is over and i really want to take the lonnnnng break that i have to work (make some $) and really live a life without calorie counting, worrying about what to eat and when to eat, avoiding social meetings because of the fear of not knowing what i’ll be eating. I just want to be free from the stress of limiting myself, depriving myself from food/eating…denying my hunger. I want to eat because i feel like it, because my tum tum is growling. I have to admit that i am still scared of gaining weight.. but i know that i must and i will not lose hope that one day i will become comfortable with gaining a few pounds because i know that those few pounds won’t do any harm to me. I’ve started by removing the scale from my room and stopped myself from measuring myself like 3 times a day. I’m just sick and tired of being pissed off and irritated by numbers that go up and down before and after i eat. It’s just twooo freakin numbers! I only measure once a week and havent seen the numbers change. Sadly, i am relieved that the numbers stay the same when they should go up but at least the stress measuring myself several times a day is GONE!
the most important thing ive realized during my first year of university is that we shouldnt lose hope. No matter how poorly we do, how lost we are, we should NEVER lose faith and hope in ourselves. Even though i did poorly on my first term tests for chemistry and evolutionary biology, i realized that because i didnt lose hope and faith in myself, i did better on my second term tests. In fact the final exam wasnt so bad either. This applies to me and my conflict with food… I dont know if i am getting better or worse but at least i am more comfortable with eating and drinking water past my ’safe’ time (past 5pm). I allowed myself to eat cereal, chicken, and eggs. I have no freakin idea why i was and still am scared of eating eggs. the yellow yolk ……… go good but WHY am i still so scared of eating it. i eat it time to time but fear it as it enters my mouth. strange .o_O
























