<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:21:54.333-08:00</updated><category term='eating disorders'/><category term='bulimia'/><category term='anorexia'/><category term='overeating'/><category term='binge-eating'/><category term='binge eating'/><category term='anger sadness'/><title type='text'>Make Peace With Food</title><subtitle type='html'>Change your unhealthy, unhappy relationship to food and feel better about yourself.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-3268932167745799274</id><published>2012-02-14T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T12:00:44.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know what you're thinking (about me)... or do I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QOtX3DPJEqE/Tzq8MoL7_4I/AAAAAAAAAFY/rMn6eZFABSo/s1600/20080213mindreading.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 381px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QOtX3DPJEqE/Tzq8MoL7_4I/AAAAAAAAAFY/rMn6eZFABSo/s400/20080213mindreading.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709082402777464706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;366&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;2087&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;Nina Savelle-Rocklin, M.A., MFT&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;17&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;4&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;2562&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;11.1539&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotshowrevisions/&gt;   &lt;w:donotprintrevisions/&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:usemarginsfordrawinggridorigin/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;     &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Recently, I visited my friend Bethany, who just brought home a new puppy.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The puppy sniffed my shoes when I came inside, and began to bark.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Bethany used a silly voice, talking as the dog. “Who’s this?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Who are you?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Friend or a foe?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Bethany is a Shakespearean-trained actress - apparently the puppy was also a fan of the Bard.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I leaned down and scratched the puppy’s head.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;“Oh, I like that,” said Bethany, still speaking in the puppy voice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“A little to the left.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;The puppy blinked soft brown eyes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I shook my head, laughing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“I know what you’re thinking,” I said to the dog.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“You’re thinking, ‘My owner is a crazy woman.’”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Bethany picked up her puppy and nuzzled it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“I am crazy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Crazy about you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;My friend and I were reading the dog’s mind.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In this case, our mindreading was innocuous and humorous.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Often, however, people imagine they know what others are thinking, and they are thinking the worst, as in the following examples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Arturo lay on the couch in my office, telling me about his weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He saw a couple of movies and spent time with his girlfriend.  I listened, but said nothing.  He sighed.  "You're right, I should have done some work this weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t believe how lazy I am."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Corinne wept in frustration as she described a recent problem at work.  She blew her nose and shook her head, apologetically.  "You probably think I'm such a crybaby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My friend Kellie and I had dinner recently, and she ordered dessert.  She gave me a sheepish look.  "I know what you're thinking.  I have no business eating tiramisu."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Each person in these examples projected his or her own critical thoughts about themselves, into me, and then felt guilty or ashamed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Arturo’s father always accused him of being a slacker, and he had internalized that view of himself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He thought I was viewing him through his father’s eyes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Corinne grew up in a family that did not tolerate emotions or tears, which were viewed as signs of weakness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She imagined that I was viewing her tears contemptuously.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kellie’s mother constantly monitored her weight, and Kellie thought I was doing so, too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;What do you think others are thinking about you?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Are they critical?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kind?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Indifferent?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Angry?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Who viewed you that way in the past?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;How have you identified with them?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;What is another way to view yourself and the situation?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example, “It’s important to relax over the weekend and recharge your batteries” or “it’s healthy to cry if you’re upset” or “it’s okay to eat dessert, or anything, in moderation.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;Mind reading leads to feeling bad, which can lead to disordered eating.  When you stop thinking the worst of yourself, you will likely no longer fear that others are thinking the worst of you, and will not turn to, or from, food, to soothe, distract, or numb yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Garamond;font-size:9.0pt;color:#60BE36;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-3268932167745799274?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/3268932167745799274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-know-what-youre-thinking-about-me-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3268932167745799274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3268932167745799274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-know-what-youre-thinking-about-me-or.html' title='I know what you&apos;re thinking (about me)... or do I?'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QOtX3DPJEqE/Tzq8MoL7_4I/AAAAAAAAAFY/rMn6eZFABSo/s72-c/20080213mindreading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-2364033930227469596</id><published>2012-01-22T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T11:15:24.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Body Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6d1vTu4ZheA/Txxfub7YmaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2-jgn7Rw00o/s1600/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6d1vTu4ZheA/Txxfub7YmaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2-jgn7Rw00o/s400/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700536479719659938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;189&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;1078&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;Nina Savelle-Rocklin, M.A., MFT&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;8&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;2&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;1323&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;11.1539&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotshowrevisions/&gt;   &lt;w:donotprintrevisions/&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:usemarginsfordrawinggridorigin/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;     &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;BODY LANGUAGE&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes the way we talk gives expression to emotional conflicts.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Language may substitute physical pain for emotional.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes it’s too upsetting to recognize that you’re hurting emotionally, so those feelings are converted into physical sensations.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"In my last binge, I ate so much that my stomach hurt."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I haven’t eaten all day, but I kind of like that pain.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Just thinking about dating gives me a headache."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"My heart is beating so fast.  I wish I could calm down."  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Food cravings can also reflect an unmet need.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you are unsatisfied in your life, and crave the “sweetness” of connection, comfort, or satisfaction, you may talk about it in terms of food, rather than emotional needs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I’m in the mood for ice cream.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I can’t get enough candy.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Being physically empty may be a way of denying needs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I like purging.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like the feeling of being empty.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I like being really hungry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It feels clean.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to translate your “body language” into emotional needs, wants or conflicts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What emotional pain are you in right now?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;What, or who, is hurting your feelings? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What, or who, is making you ache with sadness, anger, fear, or anxiety.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What does it mean to be empty?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Clean?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;What needs and wants are you turning away from?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do emotions register as dirty or messy?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What kind of sweetness do you need in your life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By identifying the pain, aches, anxieties and other conflicts, and then working through allowing yourself to process and "feel" those emotions, you may not to, or from, food to express your inner world.  Verbal language, as opposed to body language, is the key that unlocks the door to freedom from disordered eating.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-2364033930227469596?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/2364033930227469596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2012/01/body-language.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/2364033930227469596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/2364033930227469596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2012/01/body-language.html' title='Body Language'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6d1vTu4ZheA/Txxfub7YmaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2-jgn7Rw00o/s72-c/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-4391303902559937912</id><published>2011-12-24T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:28:47.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aue7hgmgyRo/TvYZfXLbo3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/4CeCuF1S73c/s1600/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aue7hgmgyRo/TvYZfXLbo3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/4CeCuF1S73c/s400/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689763205817803634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} h3  {mso-style-next:Normal;  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  text-align:center;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  page-break-after:avoid;  mso-outline-level:3;  font-size:14.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  text-decoration:underline;  text-underline:single;  font-weight:normal;} table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-parent:"";  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;      &lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Present&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, and today is a gift.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That’s why they call it the present.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Think of a vivid memory from the past&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;How did it impact you?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What have you learned about yourself since then?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;How have you changed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imagine your future&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. What would you like to happen in the next week, month, year, five years, or decade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now, think of today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What do you appreciate about yourself, in the here and now?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What qualities are likeable?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lovable?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Interesting?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Are you a good friend?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Talented?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Funny?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tenacious?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Smart?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Compassionate? Spirited?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Helpful?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Adventurous?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; Reliable?  Patient?   &lt;/span&gt;Loving?   Describe the qualities about yourself that you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These are the qualities that define you, not the number on the scale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Remembering this is a present you can give to yourself daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-4391303902559937912?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/4391303902559937912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/12/present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/4391303902559937912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/4391303902559937912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/12/present.html' title='The Present'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aue7hgmgyRo/TvYZfXLbo3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/4CeCuF1S73c/s72-c/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-847182341626600372</id><published>2011-11-24T15:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T15:28:42.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Binge Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RP3JKw5Oi0/Ts7TA8uyivI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gwWfWNO7hf4/s1600/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RP3JKw5Oi0/Ts7TA8uyivI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gwWfWNO7hf4/s320/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678708193416612594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-parent:"";  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;"&gt;THANKSGIVING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The media celebrates Thanksgiving as the beginning of holiday season.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Commercials and advertisements make it seem as if every family in the world is happy, loving, close (and white), gathering over a table loaded with turkey and all the trimmings, grateful for their wonderful lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For many people, this scenario is a fantasy, not a reality.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Additionally, Thanksgiving (otherwise known as “National Binge Day”) is a time when people are expected to eat until they are in a stupor, and it’s even considered bad manners not to taste everything.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those who struggle with disordered eating, this can be extremely challenging.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Often, people think they are triggered by food when they are really triggered by an emotional need.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you find yourself thinking about mashed potatoes or stuffing, perhaps you are lonely and seeking to fill an internal emptiness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you are drawn to pumpkin pie and other sweets, maybe you need more comfort and sweetness in your life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;If you find yourself turning against food, it’s possible that you are trying to deny your needs – for connection, love, friendship, even food.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;QUESTIONS:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What is the most difficult part of Thanksgiving?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Food?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Family?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lack of family?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What do you like about the holiday season?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What helps during this time?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What doesn’t help?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What are the emotional triggers?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-847182341626600372?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/847182341626600372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/11/national-binge-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/847182341626600372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/847182341626600372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/11/national-binge-day.html' title='National Binge Day'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RP3JKw5Oi0/Ts7TA8uyivI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gwWfWNO7hf4/s72-c/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-6271862524985767808</id><published>2011-10-18T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:09:04.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't "should" on yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JsXbvTO9K28/Tp2jvMJzuzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_KhedcPv9DI/s1600/get-attachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JsXbvTO9K28/Tp2jvMJzuzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_KhedcPv9DI/s320/get-attachment.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664863937413495602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Definition:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To express obligation or duty; also used to express expectation, conditionality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The way we speak to ourselves can directly influence the way we feel, which in turn can impact behavior.  If you feel terrible about yourself, you might turn to (or from) food to comfort, soothe, or distract from the intolerable feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When you relate to yourself in a kinder way, you will feel better and therefore need to turn to disordered eating as a way of coping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How many times have you told yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I should not do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I should not have eaten that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I shouldn’t eat that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I shouldn’t want that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I should be better at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I should get a better job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I should have a boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even if you say, “I should be happy” it implies that you’re not as happy as you could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Often we speak to ourselves in second person, as if someone else is talking to us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You shouldn’t have eaten that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You shouldn’t have done that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You shouldn’t want that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You should do better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Whose voice does that sound like?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it familiar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The word “should” can cause us to direct anxiety, sadness, anger, and distress towards ourselves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those feelings may be so powerful that we use disordered eating to cope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Instead of “I/you should not do that” ask yourself:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What do I want?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What am I feeling?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What’s going on with me right now?&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Be interested in your thoughts/emotions rather than judgmental!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Graphic by Talia Ellis, www.ellistic.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Jivetalk;font-size:20.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-6271862524985767808?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/6271862524985767808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/10/dont-should-on-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/6271862524985767808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/6271862524985767808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/10/dont-should-on-yourself.html' title='Don&apos;t &quot;should&quot; on yourself'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JsXbvTO9K28/Tp2jvMJzuzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_KhedcPv9DI/s72-c/get-attachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-5587182301590342222</id><published>2011-10-09T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:47.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you empty inside?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRGD2Q8Alt0/TpI1IaaSxHI/AAAAAAAAADk/S6g9kexDp_o/s1600/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRGD2Q8Alt0/TpI1IaaSxHI/AAAAAAAAADk/S6g9kexDp_o/s320/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661646100202964082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Arial;  panose-1:0 2 11 6 4 2 2 2 2 2;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Garamond;  panose-1:0 2 2 4 4 3 3 1 1 8;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Batang;  mso-font-alt:바탕;  mso-font-charset:129;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-1342176593 1775729915 48 0 524447 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-parent:"";  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} &lt;/style&gt;How many times have you turned to food when you feel restless or bored? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BOREDOM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; is about wanting to do something.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The way to alleviate boredom is to do an activity and be active and productive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, over-reliance on busyness and productivity can be unhelpful if it keeps you from connecting with your thoughts and feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LONELINESS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; is about wanting to be with someone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The solution to loneliness is to be with another person or people and feel connected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EMPTINESS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; is about disconnecting from yourself, from what you are experiencing inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes people feel bored when they are really lonely or feeling cut off from themselves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;This can register as emptiness or even manifest as physical hunger.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;When you are lonely, you might fill up on food as a way of filling the emptiness inside.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;People struggling with bulimia then might purge the food as a way of getting rid of their need for others, or for connection.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those struggling with anorexia might deny food as a way of denying their need for other people.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shopping and buying a lot of things is also a strategy to deal with this loneliness and emptiness, as is keeping busy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some questions to keep in mind&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do you turn to food instead of to people?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What experiences have made you afraid to seek out or trust people?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Does thinking about food give you something to “do” and distract you from your internal world?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What would be most fulfilling to you right now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you’re alone, what feelings are most uncomfortable?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How did you deal with these feelings as a child?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How did your family manage being busy or being alone or being reflective?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Garamond;font-size:9.0pt;color:#60BE36;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-5587182301590342222?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/5587182301590342222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/10/are-you-empty-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5587182301590342222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5587182301590342222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/10/are-you-empty-inside.html' title='Are you empty inside?'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRGD2Q8Alt0/TpI1IaaSxHI/AAAAAAAAADk/S6g9kexDp_o/s72-c/UGd8sE_4_2_3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-4582471668605184226</id><published>2011-08-22T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T05:58:42.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulimia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge-eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overeating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anorexia'/><title type='text'>Starving for love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uH7NMIZ4Cmk/TlLblcSn4PI/AAAAAAAAADc/k-e44pIwQo4/s1600/images-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uH7NMIZ4Cmk/TlLblcSn4PI/AAAAAAAAADc/k-e44pIwQo4/s320/images-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643814719344599282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face 	{font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Disordered eating can be an expression of an internal conflict about needs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We all have basic human needs for love, attention, comfort, and so forth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If those needs are not met, or not consistently met, people feel humiliated about having needs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s when “needs” are seen as “neediness” and experienced as something negative, to be avoided. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those struggling with anorexia resolve this conflict by restricting food, and often relationships.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The unconscious thought is:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“I don’t need anything, not food and not friends.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Men and women dealing with binge eating resolve this conflict by attaching all their needs to food.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They unconsciously believe:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“People can’t be trusted to meet my needs consistently so I will have a relationship with food, which is always available, always consistent and fills up my internal emptiness.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;People struggling with bulimia combine the two strategies by expressing their needs by binging, and then purging their perceived neediness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their unconscious thought:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“I need so much, so I will binge.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I hate that I have needs, so I will purge!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What do you need more of in your life?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In what areas of your life do you feel deprive?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What’s it like to think about your own needs and wants?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you change your relationship to yourself, your relationship to food will change, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-4582471668605184226?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/4582471668605184226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/08/starving-for-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/4582471668605184226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/4582471668605184226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/08/starving-for-love.html' title='Starving for love?'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uH7NMIZ4Cmk/TlLblcSn4PI/AAAAAAAAADc/k-e44pIwQo4/s72-c/images-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-5091883018477091809</id><published>2011-08-10T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T08:15:57.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying Is Okay Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40feDejJc_I/TkNI1Y1KALI/AAAAAAAAADU/zYiiM8SWTdY/s1600/crying-is-okay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40feDejJc_I/TkNI1Y1KALI/AAAAAAAAADU/zYiiM8SWTdY/s320/crying-is-okay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639431240433664178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face 	{font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Arial; 	panose-1:0 2 11 6 4 2 2 2 2 2; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:0 2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Batang; 	mso-font-alt:바탕; 	mso-font-charset:129; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1342176593 1775729915 48 0 524447 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:.1in .7in .3in .7in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Recently Sloane (not her real name) arrived late to our session.  Before our meeting she had an  appointment with a realtor, who got a flat tire and was over thirty minutes late to their meeting, which in turn made her late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;“I’m so, so sorry,” she apologized.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“I wouldn’t blame you if you were upset.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s rude and disrespectful for me to be this late.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wondered if she was upset at the realtor who kept her waiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;“Not at all,” she shrugged.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“It’s not his fault that he had a flat tire.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t have the right to be upset.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t be mad if there’s a good reason for what happened.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Although she expected me to be upset that she was late  - also for circumstances outside her control - she could not give herself the same right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;“You know what really upsets me?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bagel I ate for breakfast.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Disgusting!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She went on to criticize her weight, her lack of control and various other perceived deficiencies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sloane did not give herself the right to be angry that she’d been kept waiting, whatever the circumstances, and instead expressed that anger and frustration by turning on herself and finding fault with her body and life choices.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;She denied her anger, and then took it out on herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;           Feelings are not rational.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Emotions are outside the purview of logic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;If you deny and dismiss your feelings towards people, it is likely that you will turn on yourself instead.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You may eat to express the feelings via the action of eating (ie, expressing anger by eating something crunchy like chips, an apple, pretzels), use food to comfort yourself (ie, ice cream, cookies, to soothe yourself) or redirect the feelings by attacking your body and yourself, as in the example above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Here are some other ways people dismiss or deny their feelings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;“I’m mad at the situation, not the person”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;           “I shouldn’t feel that way. “&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;          “It’s wrong to be angry” or “It’s not nice to be upset”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;          “I don’t want to be an angry (depressed/anxious/) person.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;“So what if that bothered me?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Other people have it a lot worse!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Do any of these statements sound familiar?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If so, give yourself the right to feel what you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Feelings aren’t a reflection of your character or personality.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are reactions to situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;line-height:150%" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your feelings need your attention, not your condemnation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-5091883018477091809?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/5091883018477091809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/08/crying-is-okay-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5091883018477091809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5091883018477091809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/08/crying-is-okay-here.html' title='Crying Is Okay Here'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40feDejJc_I/TkNI1Y1KALI/AAAAAAAAADU/zYiiM8SWTdY/s72-c/crying-is-okay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-5650252859533928182</id><published>2011-08-02T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T06:54:07.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(Don't) Eat your feelings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-men9XJl_LIs/TjigGKICnvI/AAAAAAAAADM/AeIH5LtDn-w/s1600/bad-mother-daughter-relationshipsbl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-men9XJl_LIs/TjigGKICnvI/AAAAAAAAADM/AeIH5LtDn-w/s320/bad-mother-daughter-relationshipsbl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636430961311915762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-parent:"";  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Recently I sat at a local park and watched two toddlers  playing in a sandbox, scooping sand into a pail.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of them suddenly ran off with a shovel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other burst into tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Her anxious&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;mother&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt; ran up, saying, “Don’t cry, don’t cry, it’s okay.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The little girl continued to bawl.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Her mother hurriedly reached into her bag and pulled out a box of animal crackers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Here,” she said, shoving the cookie towards her daughter, “Have a cookie.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In that moment the girl learned her feelings upset others and she either shouldn’t have them or show them, but if she absolutely can't stop the feelings, a cookie will resolve the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          As I watched and listen to this exchange,  I realized it  replicated the internal process of disordered eating.   Sometimes when people start to feel something - anger, sadness, hurt, resentment, and so forth -a part of them resists the feeling, as if saying, "Don't feel that!  It's too uncomfortable!  I can't deal!"   And that's when people might turn to food to cope or distract, or start attacking themselves or their bodies in some other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Other possible responses to this situation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A dismissive&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;parent&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt; might not notice that the girl was crying or might glance over and say, “You’re okay.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not the end of the world.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The girl learns her feelings are of no interest to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;An angry&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;parent&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt; might snap, “Stop crying, already!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The girl learns her feelings upset and irritate others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A supportive&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;parent&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; might say,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Of course you’re upset, it’s okay to cry it out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Your feelings are hurt.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;The girl learns that her feelings are worthy of her attention and that it's okay to express them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How do you soothe yourself when you’re upset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where did you learn to relate to yourself this way?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A note on mothers (and fathers)&lt;/span&gt;:  I believe parents usually do their best, given their circumstances and their upbringing, but sometimes their "best" can be harmful to their children.  It's not helpful to blame parents, because that can keep people in a victim stance (ie, "It's their fault I'm this way!").  Explaining why one feels or reacts in certain ways can be healing, as it helps people understand why they react to themselves the way they do and facilitates change by opening up space to consider a different response and leads to empowerment (ie, "I understand that my upbringing impacted me in a particular way, but now that I get it, I can work to change it.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-5650252859533928182?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/5650252859533928182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-eat-your-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5650252859533928182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5650252859533928182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-eat-your-feelings.html' title='(Don&apos;t) Eat your feelings!'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-men9XJl_LIs/TjigGKICnvI/AAAAAAAAADM/AeIH5LtDn-w/s72-c/bad-mother-daughter-relationshipsbl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-3031975131874471174</id><published>2011-07-13T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T15:51:18.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmageddon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJ0tnOgBzCI/Th4cCnWiAZI/AAAAAAAAADE/eDB7KABdGv0/s1600/images-9.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJ0tnOgBzCI/Th4cCnWiAZI/AAAAAAAAADE/eDB7KABdGv0/s320/images-9.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628967415508500882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Arial;  panose-1:0 2 11 6 4 2 2 2 2 2;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Batang;  mso-font-alt:바탕;  mso-font-charset:129;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-1342176593 1775729915 48 0 524447 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Georgia;  panose-1:0 2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-parent:"";  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} -&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;What if you believed all drivers in Los Angeles are rude?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You’d drive a stretch of freeway and encounter drivers who cut you off, flip you off, or are too busy texting to notice they’ve veered into your lane.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In other words, you’d be right about L.A. drivers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The worst!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;But what if you believed L.A. drivers are nice?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You’d drive the same stretch of freeway and encounter drivers who slow to let you into their lane, give a friendly wave, and drive safely.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In other words, you’d be right about L.A. drivers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;So which is the truth?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The answer is:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Generally people find the evidence they look for, filtering out what contradicts their viewpoints and focusing on that which confirms their beliefs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;This is also true of the ideas people have about themselves, their likeability or lovability. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;What negative beliefs do you hold about yourself?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;ie, “That guy I met at a party last week didn’t call me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I must not be pretty or thin enough.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;What actual evidence do you have to support these ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;“When I was thinner, I had a boyfriend. “ (this is not evidence; it’s selective interpretation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;What about alternate evidence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;“I weighed the most in college, and I had the nicest boyfriend at that time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a lot in common and we had fun together.  I guess it isn’t all about my weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Where did these beliefs come from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“My older sister is gorgeous and she always had guys calling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I grew up thinking that I had to look a certain way to be acceptable to others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;What’s an alternate notion you can hold about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;“I’m caring, loyal and fun.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t have to look perfect to be likeable and lovable!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;This weekend in Los Angeles the 405 freeway is closing for repairs and improvements.  People are calling it "Carmageddon."   Wherever you live, why not take this time to make internal repairs to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;outdated and erroneous ideas you have about yourself and your self worth.  Pave them over with new beliefs, to make the road of life easier to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;When you feel good about yourself, when you value yourself and stay interested in your thoughts, emotions, needs, and wants, you are less inclined to turn to or against food as a way to deal with uncomfortable situations, emotions and internal conflicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-3031975131874471174?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/3031975131874471174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/07/carmageddon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3031975131874471174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3031975131874471174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/07/carmageddon.html' title='Carmageddon'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJ0tnOgBzCI/Th4cCnWiAZI/AAAAAAAAADE/eDB7KABdGv0/s72-c/images-9.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-5435904034702419182</id><published>2011-06-19T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:30:27.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People, please!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kPZ1f2sXF3w/Tf5J4KNVAWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/G3USXx_FIAI/s1600/images-8.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kPZ1f2sXF3w/Tf5J4KNVAWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/G3USXx_FIAI/s320/images-8.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620010614166716770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday some group members in my weekly ANAD group brought up the role that media has in creating body dissatisfaction and obsession in girls and women.  From what I understand, advertisement in magazines can be extremely misleading, with many (most?) celebrities and models  airbrushed and photo-shopped into shapes and forms not known to actual humans.   Today I looked at this week's People magazine and saw the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page 72:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jordin Sparks on "How I lost 30 lbs."&lt;/span&gt;   See her new, sexier silhouette!  Now that she's lost weight, she's sexier than ever!&lt;br /&gt;Page 77:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bikini confessions&lt;/span&gt;:  Stars pose in bikinis and talk about their bodies.  Paris Hilton was accused of looking pregnant when she weighed 125.  Boo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;Page 82:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bikinis at every age&lt;/span&gt;:  22 celebrities in bikinis, ages 20 - 53.&lt;br /&gt;Page 85:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No shirt required&lt;/span&gt;:  a bunch of hot hunky guys without their shirts, looking very buff and probably making lots guys feel insecure about their lack of six pack ripped abs.&lt;br /&gt;Page 92:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Real bodies, real sizes&lt;/span&gt;:  more celebrities in bikinis!  And they're all different sizes.  My goodness, alert the media.  Oh wait, People is the media.  For shame!&lt;br /&gt;Page 99:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking half their age&lt;/span&gt;:  4 stars in their 40s in... yep, more bikinis.&lt;br /&gt;Page 106:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 Beach Ready Tips&lt;/span&gt;:  featuring Bethany Frankel in a... you guessed it, a bikini.&lt;br /&gt;Page 108:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoda's sizes revealed!&lt;/span&gt;:   Um.... raise your hand if you care.&lt;br /&gt;Page 110:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most buzzed about body parts&lt;/span&gt;:  guys and girls reduced to parts, from Pippa's bum to Charlie Sheen's ripped torso (is it just me who thinks he looks more like a heroin addict than a hottie?) to Cameron's biceps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, almost half this magazine was dedicated to objectifiying people as bodies.  These images and concepts are saturating us, reducing people to mere bodies, equating thinness with sexiness.  If an alien landed on our planet and read this magazine, he or she or it would believe that bodies alone make people interesting, acceptable, and famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have anything against looking good (whatever that means) and being healthy.  I like to think I can rock a bikini, but how I look in swimwear doesn't define me or my life.  It's appalling to see people reduced to body parts, when we as humans have so much to offer in terms of creativity, humanity, intelligence, love, generosity, and spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever watch movies from the 1940s?  In those days, movie star women were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;women&lt;/span&gt;.  Sure, they had curves and killer looks - and also quick wit, fierce intelligence and humor.  Nowadays, there aren't many women in movies (or magazines).  They are all supposed to look at act like teenage girls until the age of 60+, when they can play serious but not sexy roles as congresswomen, lawyers and the like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media is objectifying people and infantalizing women.  Enough, already!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-5435904034702419182?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/5435904034702419182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-please.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5435904034702419182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5435904034702419182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-please.html' title='People, please!!'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kPZ1f2sXF3w/Tf5J4KNVAWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/G3USXx_FIAI/s72-c/images-8.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-6258026903740576995</id><published>2011-06-12T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:54:51.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulimia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating disorders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating'/><title type='text'>Give Sadness A Voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FxzJsFOlNYw/TfUm2bk4_2I/AAAAAAAAACs/JfZvuzVDmzc/s1600/images-6.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FxzJsFOlNYw/TfUm2bk4_2I/AAAAAAAAACs/JfZvuzVDmzc/s320/images-6.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617438826771840866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;     My friend Brian is mad at his dead father.  A year ago, Brian's dad drank a few too many beers at a football game and drove home.  On the way home, he lost control of his car, careened off the freeway and crashed into a wall.  He died on impact.&lt;br /&gt;   "What was he thinking?" Brian asked, rhetorically.  "He knew better than to drink and drive.  I still can't believe he was that stupid."&lt;br /&gt;   Brian loved his father and had a great relationship with him.  He is stuck in anger, unable to get in touch with any feelings of sadness over the loss.  It's not uncommon for people (especially guys) to unconsciously use anger as a way of warding off other emotions.  Anger can mask underlying feelings of grief and sadness.  Anger is an active emotion.  Sadness is more of a passive state, and it can be difficult for some people to tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this relate to disordered eating?  Many people turn to or from food as a way of managing something uncomfortable or intolerable inside.  If you can identify and process your feelings, you may not turn to or from food as way of comforting, distracting, numbing or expressing those emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;GIVE SADNESS A VOICE:  Note that the intensity of the feelings escalates with each sentence, so that the first is relatively benign and the last is quite intense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.    I’m feeling down: (because/when/that):&lt;br /&gt;ie, “I’m feeling down because I got a bad review at my job”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    I’m gloomy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.    I’m glum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.    I’m unhappy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.    I’m hurt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.    I’m sad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.    I’m dejected:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.    I’m depressed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.    I’m grief-stricken:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.    I’m despondent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember, there's only one way to get rid of feelings:  by FEELING them! &lt;br /&gt;However difficult or painful the feeling, it will eventually pass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-6258026903740576995?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/6258026903740576995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/06/give-sadness-voice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/6258026903740576995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/6258026903740576995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/06/give-sadness-voice.html' title='Give Sadness A Voice'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FxzJsFOlNYw/TfUm2bk4_2I/AAAAAAAAACs/JfZvuzVDmzc/s72-c/images-6.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-6118207453996997616</id><published>2011-06-08T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:57:37.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulimia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating disorders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating'/><title type='text'>Give Anger A Voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwZVs_C_a9s/TfUn1s9h3rI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0QG6YHM0Xds/s1600/Girl_4_Anger_Styles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwZVs_C_a9s/TfUn1s9h3rI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0QG6YHM0Xds/s320/Girl_4_Anger_Styles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617439913770344114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Shelby* lay on my couch and grabbed at her midsection.  "Look at this," she said, her voice filled with a violent disgust.  "I hate myself.  I really HATE my body."&lt;br /&gt;          "I can see you're really angry," I told her.&lt;br /&gt;          "Yeah, I'm mad that I let myself go like this."  She jabbed a finger into her stomach, grimacing.&lt;br /&gt;         I asked Shelby to imagine she couldn't be mad at herself or anything to do with her weight or calories.  What would she be mad about?  Who might she be mad at? &lt;br /&gt;          Shelby gave it some thought.  After a few moments she sighed, her arms falling to the side, and her self-directed disgust also seemed to fall away.   She began telling me about her husband, who made work more important than their relationship.  He had an affair with a co-worker the previous year.&lt;br /&gt;          Shelby turned the anger she felt towards her husband  on herself, attacking herself instead of him.   She could change herself, she reasoned, but she could not control her husband.  "It is what it is," she finally said.  "I can't change him, so what's the point of staying mad at him?"&lt;br /&gt;          I suggested that her feelings were there no matter what, and that they needed her attention.  Instead of taking her anger out on herself, she needed to express it.&lt;br /&gt;          "How?" asked Shelby.  "How do I do that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    It's a good question, and one I hear a lot.  Shelby had grown up in a family in which anger was not expressed at all.  Her feelings were labeled "dramatic" and "ridiculous" and she was accused of being "over sensitive" whenever she voiced any upset feelings.  As a result, Shelby learned to hide her emotions from others, yet she also began taking them out on herself.&lt;br /&gt;    The following is designed to help give expression to anger.  The first sentence is a relatively mild expression along the anger continuum, and the tenth sentence is an intense expression.   Finish the sentences, and give voice to your anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ANGER A VOICE&lt;br /&gt;(but don’t turn it on yourself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.    I’m exasperated (because/when/that):&lt;br /&gt;ie, “I’m exasperated when I ask my kids to clean up after themselves and they never do it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    I’m aggravated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.    I’m frustrated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.    I’m annoyed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.    I’m irritated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.    I resent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.    I’m angry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.    I’m furious:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.    I’m incensed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.    I’m enraged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:xx-small;"&gt;Names and situations do not reflect the identities and experiences of actual clients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-6118207453996997616?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/6118207453996997616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/06/give-anger-voice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/6118207453996997616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/6118207453996997616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/06/give-anger-voice.html' title='Give Anger A Voice'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwZVs_C_a9s/TfUn1s9h3rI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0QG6YHM0Xds/s72-c/Girl_4_Anger_Styles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-1274765635237366664</id><published>2011-05-14T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T09:09:14.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby yourself</title><content type='html'>Ever notice how attentive new mothers are to their babies?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Recently my friend Heather came over with her new daughter, Sasha.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The baby began to cry and Heather tried to figure out what was wrong.&amp;nbsp; Was Sasha tired?&amp;nbsp; Hungry?&amp;nbsp; In need of a diaper change?&amp;nbsp; Did she just need to be held?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sasha was crying because she needed&amp;nbsp; comfort.&amp;nbsp; As I watched my friend hold and rock her child, I reflected how nice it would be if all people treated themselves with the same amount of interest and concern that they show for babies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; People who struggle with disordered eating often are hostile to their most basic needs, whether for food, sleep, love, connection,&amp;nbsp; or comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some mothers are not as attuned to their&amp;nbsp; kids as Heather is, and they use food to meet every need.&amp;nbsp; If the baby cries, she gets nursed or is given a bottle.&amp;nbsp; The baby may be tired, hungry, wet or just cranky, but the response is the same: she gets fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a baby's perspective.&amp;nbsp; The baby is tired and needs a nap, so she cries (because that's how babies communicate!).&amp;nbsp; Mom comes over right away, but instead of putting the baby down for a soothing rest, she provides a bottle.&amp;nbsp; The baby learns that her need for rest will be resolved with food.&amp;nbsp; She may even start to confuse her need for rest with hunger.&amp;nbsp; If this happens repeatedly, the baby can even start feeling hungry whens she's tired.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you recognize and meet your needs for soothing, for connection, rest, and so forth?&amp;nbsp; Or are you hostile to those needs, angry at "giving in" to hunger or using food to comfort and distract from difficult, upsetting feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you do differently to "baby" yourself?&amp;nbsp; Recognizing and validating your needs is an important first step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you need more of in your life?&amp;nbsp; Connection?&amp;nbsp; Recognition?&amp;nbsp; Love?&amp;nbsp; Time?&amp;nbsp; Rest?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your needs and wants require validation and attention, not&amp;nbsp; condemnation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby yourself, today and every day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSQhoqKgkrk/Tc6ov3N0VfI/AAAAAAAAACU/K6qsMTlXM24/s1600/images-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSQhoqKgkrk/Tc6ov3N0VfI/AAAAAAAAACU/K6qsMTlXM24/s1600/images-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-1274765635237366664?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/1274765635237366664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/05/baby-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/1274765635237366664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/1274765635237366664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/05/baby-yourself.html' title='Baby yourself'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSQhoqKgkrk/Tc6ov3N0VfI/AAAAAAAAACU/K6qsMTlXM24/s72-c/images-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-413588001108366029</id><published>2011-05-01T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T20:06:07.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladder of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-MQx038pvo/Tb3ddzkE91I/AAAAAAAAACQ/lFAGnQrpeRU/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-MQx038pvo/Tb3ddzkE91I/AAAAAAAAACQ/lFAGnQrpeRU/s400/DownloadedFile.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Think about life as a metaphorical ladder.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Are you scrambling to get to the next rung, always trying to get somewhere, to achieve something?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I lose weight, then I'll start dating."&lt;br /&gt;"When I'm a size zero, I'll be perfect." &lt;br /&gt;"When I finish grad school, my life will be great."&lt;br /&gt;"When I get a new job, then I'll be happy."&lt;br /&gt;"When I get a promotion, I'll feel good about myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goals are great - but if you're always looking to the future, you're never really in the present.&amp;nbsp; If what you want is always in the future, you never have what you want.&amp;nbsp; Deprivation leads to emptiness, and people who feel empty may turn to food (or away from food) as a way of comforting, soothing, or distracting themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with so many things, balance is the key.&amp;nbsp; So, &lt;u&gt;imagine standing on that ladder&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look down the rungs and think about where you started, how far you've come.&amp;nbsp; Think about the experiences you've had since you started this climb, of the personal growth and change that's brought you to this rung of your ladder.&amp;nbsp; Take a moment to appreciate this progress, whether it's progress in recovery from disordered eating or your evolution as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you afraid of back at the bottom rung?&amp;nbsp; What's different now?&amp;nbsp; How have you changed the way you face those fears or anxieties?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What do you notice about the difference between the past and the present?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now think about the rung you're standing upon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Look at yourself, your life, your relationships, the things about yourself and your life that you appreciate. Take in the moment... breathe... take measure of your present, both the things you like and those you don't like... hold both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A famous quote is, "Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift.&amp;nbsp; That's why it's called the present."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What do you like about yourself?&amp;nbsp; What do you appreciate about yourself and your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you can balance appreciating your progress from the past, looking towards the future and what you hope to achieve, with being where you are - in the&amp;nbsp; moment - you'll probably feel better.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You don't need to turn to disordered eating (or other things) to cope, if you feel good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making peace with yourself leads to making peace with food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-413588001108366029?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/413588001108366029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladder-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/413588001108366029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/413588001108366029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladder-of-life.html' title='Ladder of Life'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-MQx038pvo/Tb3ddzkE91I/AAAAAAAAACQ/lFAGnQrpeRU/s72-c/DownloadedFile.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-3839005729707111050</id><published>2011-04-20T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T13:50:18.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xl3PKLqMM7M/Ta9Eu9JLX8I/AAAAAAAAACM/6rcLY6UQnFg/s1600/funny-pictures-penguin-has-a-bad-day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xl3PKLqMM7M/Ta9Eu9JLX8I/AAAAAAAAACM/6rcLY6UQnFg/s320/funny-pictures-penguin-has-a-bad-day.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nighttime.&amp;nbsp; Your baby girl has colic and has been crying all night.&amp;nbsp; No matter what you do - feed her, rock her, drive her around the neighborhood - she cannot be soothed.&amp;nbsp; You fall asleep ten minutes before the alarm jolts you back awake.&amp;nbsp; At breakfast your baby throws up all over your&amp;nbsp; new dress.&amp;nbsp; As you hurry to change, you notice that your dog has recently peed on the white carpet in the living room that has miraculously (until now) stayed clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your way to work, a pebble flies up off the freeway and smashes through your windshield.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When you finally get to work, your boss yells at you for being late - in front of your assistant (the one who wants your job).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad day, right?&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Really&lt;/u&gt; bad day.&amp;nbsp; This day actually happened to a friend of mine, Aimee, who told me about it over dinner a few weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow," I said, feeling for her.&amp;nbsp; "What a terrible day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shrugged.&amp;nbsp; "It could be worse," she said.&amp;nbsp; "I mean, one of my girlfriends went through five rounds of IVFs.&amp;nbsp; She'd give anything to be sleep deprived with baby puke all over her.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Aimee went on to say the broken windshield wasn't a big deal in the scheme of things.&amp;nbsp; People in the Midwest have tornadoes destroying their cars and homes and lives.&amp;nbsp; She noted that she was lucky to have a job, given this economy, so she can't get too mad at her boss.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Other people have it so much worse," she said.&amp;nbsp; "I have no right to complain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um.... really?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one thing to have a positive attitude.&amp;nbsp; It's another to deny how the vicissitudes of life can impact you.&amp;nbsp; Aimee minimized (if not outright rejected) her exhaustion, exasperation, frustration, and humiliation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all could theoretically have it worse.&amp;nbsp; The key is to hold onto gratitude for the blessings and goodness in our lives without denying our other experiences.&amp;nbsp; When we deny the difficult, upsetting, painful things in life, we deny our truth - and those feelings often get expressed in other ways, such as by turning to or against food.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We may use food to distract, numb, comfort or attack ourselves, and never express the original pain or upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we ate dessert, Aimee said,&amp;nbsp; "You know what really upsets me?&amp;nbsp; I have no willpower.&amp;nbsp; Here I am stuffing stuffing my face, even though I'm the heaviest I've ever been.&amp;nbsp; That's my real problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did not give herself the right to be upset about her bad day, and instead expressed her frustration by turning on herself, finding fault with herself for eating dessert and attacking the size of her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other ways people dismiss or deny their feelings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm mad at the situation, not the person."&lt;br /&gt;"I shouldn't feel that way."&lt;br /&gt;"If I'm upset, that makes me a negative person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do any of those sound familiar?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If so, give yourself the right to feel what you feel.&amp;nbsp; Feelings aren't a reflection of your character or personality.&amp;nbsp; They are reactions to situations.&amp;nbsp; They don't disappear just because you don't want to acknowledge or feel them.&amp;nbsp; They only go away when you &lt;u&gt;feel&lt;/u&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your feelings need your attention, not your condemnation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-3839005729707111050?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/3839005729707111050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/04/food-for-thought.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3839005729707111050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3839005729707111050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/04/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought...'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xl3PKLqMM7M/Ta9Eu9JLX8I/AAAAAAAAACM/6rcLY6UQnFg/s72-c/funny-pictures-penguin-has-a-bad-day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-5859463681117601061</id><published>2011-04-04T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:23:07.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How are you deprived?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQmrAFbi1bw/TZnvQDPd5sI/AAAAAAAAACI/6OYYYSOK-XQ/s1600/DownloadedFile-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQmrAFbi1bw/TZnvQDPd5sI/AAAAAAAAACI/6OYYYSOK-XQ/s1600/DownloadedFile-1.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you ever saw the movie (or read the book) Oliver Twist, one of the most memorable scenes is when young Oliver bravely steps forward to make his meek request, "Please sir, I want some more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts go out to Oliver, who clearly, desperately needs more food, and clearly, completely deserves to have more.&amp;nbsp; But what of your own needs and hungers?&amp;nbsp; How do you respond to them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People’s relationship to food can be an expression of what is going on in their lives. Many expressions utilize food metaphors to describe a feeling of yearning.&amp;nbsp; Hungry for love. Starving for attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loneliness can feel like emptiness, and food symbolically fills the void.&lt;br /&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you feel sad and in need of comfort but nobody is there to console you adequately, you may turn to food to provide a feeling of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you’re in an unsatisfying relationship, you might turn to food to satisfy your unmet needs.&amp;nbsp; Alternately, you might restrict food to express the deprivation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you’re in a situation you can’t control, you may focus on your powerlessness over food instead of&amp;nbsp; feeling powerless in the situation.&amp;nbsp; Or you might restrict food to give yourself a sense of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE OF IN YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have enough friends?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Do you want more loving, nurturing, comforting people in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Do you need more power over aspects of your life?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Do you need more money?&lt;br /&gt;More happiness?&lt;br /&gt;More time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By getting in touch with what you want more of in your life, you may stop turning to food to &lt;br /&gt;express emotional hunger and other needs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-5859463681117601061?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/5859463681117601061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-are-you-deprived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5859463681117601061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5859463681117601061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-are-you-deprived.html' title='How are you deprived?'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQmrAFbi1bw/TZnvQDPd5sI/AAAAAAAAACI/6OYYYSOK-XQ/s72-c/DownloadedFile-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-2607426768271503714</id><published>2011-03-28T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:06:43.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking up is hard to do</title><content type='html'>The following dramatization is based on the therapeutic technique of voice dialogue, with acknowledgment to Jenni Schaefer &amp;amp; Thom Rutledge and Daphne du Maurier (there's a juxtaposition of authors you don't see every day!) for their inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jessica takes a deep breath, filled with resolve.&amp;nbsp; She blurts, "I'm breaking up with you."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Twenty sighs, raising a skeptical brow.&amp;nbsp; "Again?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jessica tightens.&amp;nbsp; "You need to go, and the sooner the better."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Twenty laughs.&amp;nbsp; "You want to get rid of me?&amp;nbsp; After all I do for you, you want me to just disappear?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "What you do is make me miserable.&amp;nbsp; I'll be so much happier without you."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Twenty stops laughing and grows serious.&amp;nbsp; "You honestly think life's going to be better when I'm not around?&amp;nbsp; Think you'll get a boyfriend, do fun things, make more friends, wear nicer clothes, maybe even get a new job?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jessica thinks about how much more confident she'll feel without the extra twenty pounds that weigh down her body and her life.&amp;nbsp; She gives an emphatic nod.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Twenty leans in, voice lowering.&amp;nbsp; "What happens when I'm gone and none of those good things happen?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What if you're still miserable and you don't have me around to blame everything on?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You won't be able to say, "He'd like me if I was just skinny."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You'll have to face the possibility that it's not your looks people don't like, it's you."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "There's nothing wrong with me."&amp;nbsp; Jessica asserts, but her voice falters.&amp;nbsp; "You're the problem."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "You just don't get it, Jessica.&amp;nbsp; I'm your best friend.&amp;nbsp; I keep you safe and protected." &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Twenty moves closer, holding her gaze.&amp;nbsp; "If you think you're too fat to go out with a guy, you won't go out with anyone.&amp;nbsp; And if you won't go out, your heart won't ever get broken.&amp;nbsp; I keep you from taking risks and getting hurt."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jessica feels her resolve slipping away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Twenty says,&amp;nbsp; "I'll never leave you, Jessica."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "No,"&amp;nbsp; Jessica turns away from the mirror.&amp;nbsp; She hurries to the kitchen, opens the freezer door and stares inside.&amp;nbsp; Her eyes land on a carton of ice cream.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She hears Twenty's voice, speaking softly, comfortingly.&amp;nbsp; "Go on, have some.&amp;nbsp; You'll feel better.&amp;nbsp; It's easy, isn't it?&amp;nbsp; Why don't you? Why don't you?&amp;nbsp; Go on. Go on."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jessica stares into the freezer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She hesitates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could easily replace "Twenty" with "Ed" (as Jenni does in her book) or with bulimia, anorexia, binge eating, and so forth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The point is that whatever you are struggling with is usually there for a purpose, to protect you in some way.&amp;nbsp; An eating disorder is a friend as well as an enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Daphne Du Maurier's book "Rebecca" (and in the movie) Mrs. Danvers urges the main character not toward an open fridge, but an open window, telling her it'll all be easier if she just takes a (literal) leap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think Jessica will do next?&amp;nbsp; How can she talk back to Twenty?&amp;nbsp; How can she comfort and support herself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you do the same? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcNbO05XQpM/TZCxptJiPUI/AAAAAAAAACE/l2hVjVyixKc/s1600/images-5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcNbO05XQpM/TZCxptJiPUI/AAAAAAAAACE/l2hVjVyixKc/s1600/images-5.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-2607426768271503714?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/2607426768271503714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/breaking-up-is-hard-to-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/2607426768271503714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/2607426768271503714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/breaking-up-is-hard-to-do.html' title='Breaking up is hard to do'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcNbO05XQpM/TZCxptJiPUI/AAAAAAAAACE/l2hVjVyixKc/s72-c/images-5.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-5098447225270272829</id><published>2011-03-20T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T14:01:48.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the magic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I have a magic wand in my office. &amp;nbsp;If only it worked the way Harry Potter's does in books and movies! &amp;nbsp;If it had actual powers, I'd wave it over people and magically heal their relationships to themselves. I'd instantly create self-acceptance to replace self-criticism and help people process feelings instead of turning on themselves, using food/weight as a weapon. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Alas, the magic wand doesn't work that way. &amp;nbsp;But here's the good news: &amp;nbsp;people have the power to change, to identify patterns and destructive attitudes and to react and act differently. &amp;nbsp;We have our own magic within us. &amp;nbsp;We can heal ourselves with a combination of insight, hope, tenacity, reflection, courage, and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Eating disorder behavior and thoughts often serve to distract from deeper fears and conflicts.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;When you can work through these concerns, you may no longer need the eating disorder to cope with the uncomfortable/unbearable feelings that arise from them.&amp;nbsp;Imagine if in a wave of a magic wand, all thoughts of food, weight, calories, fat grams, or anything connected to disordered eating are completely blocked.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;If these concerns no longer occupied your mind, what would you think about?&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Fear of&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;abandonment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;: concern that others will leave you and that you’ll be alone. I&lt;/span&gt;s this a familiar concern?&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;If so, what comes to mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Fear of&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;rejection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;: concern that other people will judge you and won’t like you. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;When is the first time you remember feeling this way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Fear of&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;punishment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Fear that you’ll get in trouble or be punished in some way. &amp;nbsp;Do you feel this way a lot?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guilt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Feelings of guilt or fear that you’re going to feel guilty in the future.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Often this guilt leads to anxiety, which is felt as one of the above fears. &amp;nbsp;For example, “If I do something wrong, then others are going to react by either abandoning, rejecting or punishing me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Addressing the underlying fear and working through it, what it is and where it came from (easier said than done!!) can help you be less worried about these issues. &amp;nbsp;And when you're not as worried, you may not turn to or from food to cope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X-dOcA5oYYo/TYZqNCSzJ5I/AAAAAAAAACA/-sgsnJWFVnQ/s1600/images-4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X-dOcA5oYYo/TYZqNCSzJ5I/AAAAAAAAACA/-sgsnJWFVnQ/s400/images-4.jpeg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-5098447225270272829?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/5098447225270272829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/feel-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5098447225270272829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/5098447225270272829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/feel-magic.html' title='Feel the magic!'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X-dOcA5oYYo/TYZqNCSzJ5I/AAAAAAAAACA/-sgsnJWFVnQ/s72-c/images-4.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-3700502970206995111</id><published>2011-03-13T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T13:38:13.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got guilt?</title><content type='html'>My friend Amanda and I met for a yoga class recently.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Great class," I said afterwards, as we walked to our cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was," she agreed.&amp;nbsp; "But I feel so guilty for leaving Jon with the kids.&amp;nbsp; Here I'm at yoga having fun and he's giving the twins a bath.&amp;nbsp; I feel so selfish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guilt involves a painful feeling of self-reproach or criticism based on the belief that you’ve done something wrong.&amp;nbsp; There are different types of guilt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Self-guilt&lt;/b&gt;: the guilt you feel as a result of actually being or existing in the world, for having any needs.&amp;nbsp; The sense is that by needing anything – food, nurturing, comfort, security, love&amp;nbsp; – you are exposing a deficiency in yourself, that it is fundamentally wrong to have needs. This often involves a sense that your needs/wants will be burdensome to others.&amp;nbsp; You go out of your way to put the needs of others before your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I shouldn’t be so hungry/tired.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;“I’ll go to whatever movie/restaurant/vacation you prefer.&amp;nbsp; It makes no difference to me where we go.”&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I’ll babysit for you tomorrow night.&amp;nbsp; It’s not a problem to cancel my plans.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depletion guilt&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; the guilt you feel when you think that by meeting your needs, you are doing so at the expense of someone else.&amp;nbsp; This involves a sense that if you do something for yourself or meet your own needs, you are taking something away from others, depleting them in some way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In my friend Amanda's case, by going to yoga she perceived that she was burdening her husband with childcare duties (otherwise known as fatherhood, ahem).&amp;nbsp; Some other examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I leave my husband, he’ll be miserable.&amp;nbsp; I can’t do that to him.”&lt;br /&gt;“I’m turning down that great job in Chicago.&amp;nbsp; My mom was so upset when my sister moved to New York, I’ll stay in L.A. no matter what.”&lt;br /&gt;“I want to be an artist but my parents will be so disappointed if I didn’t go to law school.&amp;nbsp; They’ve been counting on me to join the family law firm since I was born.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it like to ask for what you need or want?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you react to compliments, gifts or attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you often feel as if you’re taking too much (of anything)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you more comfortable being a “therapist” to your friends than talking about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nm3meSMuM8c/TX0q0QlITOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/abVcc8Z0kxI/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nm3meSMuM8c/TX0q0QlITOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/abVcc8Z0kxI/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-3700502970206995111?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/3700502970206995111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/got-guilt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3700502970206995111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/3700502970206995111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/got-guilt.html' title='Got guilt?'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nm3meSMuM8c/TX0q0QlITOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/abVcc8Z0kxI/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-7611132285031647592</id><published>2011-03-04T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T10:34:36.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change ahead...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Things do not change; we change." &amp;nbsp;-Henry David Thoreau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"It's been three months and I'm still bingeing," said a client (call her Danielle*) recently. &amp;nbsp;"Why haven't I gotten better?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Danielle has been turning to food since childhood, about two decades. &amp;nbsp;She's been in treatment for three months. &amp;nbsp; She's in therapy twice a week, which equals about 24 total hours invested in recovery so far. &amp;nbsp;Two decades cannot be undone by what is in effect one cumulative day of therapy (are you listening, insurance companies?).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you don't feel as if you're recovering from disordered eating quickly enough, remember that it took time to develop this way of turning to or from food to deal with internal conflicts. &amp;nbsp;It will take more than a few months to create a different relationship to yourself. &amp;nbsp; As you tear down one structure, you are building another; &amp;nbsp;it takes time to deconstruct one model of being in the world and to construct another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's also important to consider other ways of valuing progress. &amp;nbsp;Although Danielle is still bingeing, she has made significant changes in other ways. &amp;nbsp;When she first came to my office, Danielle was emotionally shut off and very intellectual in her approach to the world. &amp;nbsp;Three months later she is able to recognize her feelings, see patterns in the way she relates to people, and notices that she turns to food when she feels uncomfortable. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When you think about change and recovery, think about what you're adding to your life (insight, interest in yourself), not just about the pounds you want to lose or gain. &amp;nbsp;Those are the building blocks on which recovery is built! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Danielle is not a real person but an amalgamation of many&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OHTY_asVHPU/TXEP9x1IeoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NZYJK_qKcQE/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OHTY_asVHPU/TXEP9x1IeoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NZYJK_qKcQE/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-7611132285031647592?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/7611132285031647592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/change-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/7611132285031647592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/7611132285031647592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/change-ahead.html' title='Change ahead...'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OHTY_asVHPU/TXEP9x1IeoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NZYJK_qKcQE/s72-c/DownloadedFile.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-4297343885503112125</id><published>2011-03-02T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:03:11.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being vs. Doing</title><content type='html'>We’re human beings, not human doings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our society values productivity and accomplishment. If you grow up in a family (and a culture) that is primarily or solely interested in what you are doing/accomplishing/achieving, you learn to value yourself by being productive; it becomes the basis of self-esteem.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When others express interest only in your accomplishments, you learn to value yourself only for what you have achieved.&amp;nbsp; When others dismiss or devalue your feelings, you learn to do the same.&amp;nbsp; Feelings become frightening and a source of anxiety. Disordered eating is a way of coping with those feelings.&amp;nbsp; So is staying busy and focused on achievements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Doing can serve as a distraction from your emotions.&amp;nbsp; It can take the form of:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working all the time&lt;br /&gt;Going online all the time&lt;br /&gt;Going to the gym&lt;br /&gt;Running errands&lt;br /&gt;Having the TV on for "company"&lt;br /&gt;Going out with friends all the time to avoid being alone&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about what you need to do next/making lists&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about calories, fat grams, the number on the scale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Being puts you in touch with your emotions.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It looks like this&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Being alone&lt;br /&gt;Staying aware of&amp;nbsp; thoughts and feelings&lt;br /&gt;Being able to comfort and support yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you keep busy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you learn to use “doing” to escape “feeling”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens if you are alone with yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you afraid you might think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you afraid you might feel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-4297343885503112125?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/4297343885503112125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-vs-doing.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/4297343885503112125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/4297343885503112125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-vs-doing.html' title='Being vs. Doing'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-132862742796266210</id><published>2011-03-01T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:42:57.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's color in-between black and white!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Congratulations to Natalie Portman on her Oscar. &amp;nbsp;I found the film thought-provoking in terms of its parallels to disordered eating. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;Semi-spoiler alert&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;- don't read if you haven't seen the movie&lt;/b&gt;): &amp;nbsp; In addition to the character's perfectionism, which many people can relate to, I was struck by her struggle between different parts of herself and how difficult it was to integrate them. &amp;nbsp;She could not hold both the sweet, dependent (white swan) part along with the feisty, independent, sexual (black swan) part of herself. It was a battle of which self would kill off the other, rather than a bringing together of disparate aspects of "self". &amp;nbsp;I view the end as a symbolic soul murder; she did not actually die, but killed off the part of herself she could no longer tolerate, a girlish part that she had outgrown and wanted to get rid of, just as she got rid of her stuffed animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So often people struggling with disordered eating are unconsciously trying to lose the perceived bad parts of themselves by losing weight. &amp;nbsp;They may by symbolically trying to get rid of uncomfortable feelings by purging food. &amp;nbsp;This is only one aspect of eating disorders, but it's an aspect I thought the film captured well. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Self-acceptance suggests that we accept all parts of ourselves - the aspects we like, as well as those we don't like. &amp;nbsp;We all have a black swan part of ourselves, as well as a white swan part (and hopefully a rainbow of parts between the black and white). &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Accept yourself today and every day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And a small comment about the Academy Awards. &amp;nbsp;Many viewers love watching the stars parade down the red carpet. &amp;nbsp;They see slender, gorgeous people dressed &amp;nbsp;in beautiful - or sometimes tasteless! - gowns and tuxedos. &amp;nbsp;Most of these stars spend weeks or months on diets, being botoxed, highlighted, and spanxed by an army of trainers, stylists, doctors, hairdressers, and estheticians. &amp;nbsp;Keep in mind that's not what real people (and stars are real people) actually look like! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8ddKL7EjzXM/TW2fGDeSJrI/AAAAAAAAABw/xgLKEMAbYHI/s1600/black-swan-wallpaper-movie-1-827369.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8ddKL7EjzXM/TW2fGDeSJrI/AAAAAAAAABw/xgLKEMAbYHI/s320/black-swan-wallpaper-movie-1-827369.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-132862742796266210?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/132862742796266210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/theres-color-in-between-black-and-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/132862742796266210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/132862742796266210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/03/theres-color-in-between-black-and-white.html' title='There&apos;s color in-between black and white!'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8ddKL7EjzXM/TW2fGDeSJrI/AAAAAAAAABw/xgLKEMAbYHI/s72-c/black-swan-wallpaper-movie-1-827369.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333584983769357912.post-7681311565081691632</id><published>2011-02-27T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T15:24:41.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't stop eating?  It's NOT about willpower!</title><content type='html'>At a social function recently, I talked to a guy (let's call him Trevor) who kept going back to the dessert table. &amp;nbsp;Trevor said his problem was willpower. &amp;nbsp; If he had more willpower, he could stay away from all those desserts. &amp;nbsp; If he had more willpower, he'd lose the extra pounds that he'd packed on in the last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife was across the room talking to another couple, looking animated and having fun. &amp;nbsp;At one point she glanced over and saw Trevor checking out the cakes. &amp;nbsp;An expression of revulsion crossed her face and she turned away. &amp;nbsp;She paid little to no attention to Trevor the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Trevor what was going on a year ago, before the weight gain started. &amp;nbsp;He and his wife started having problems at that time. &amp;nbsp;He turned to food for comfort, but the weight served an additional purpose. &amp;nbsp;As painful as it was for him to think about the weight he gained and to struggle with food, it was easier to focus on the those things than to feel pain, helplessness and disappointment about the marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The extra weight also gave Trevor the illusion that he could repair the relationship by losing weight. &amp;nbsp;He told me,&amp;nbsp;"If I could just lose &amp;nbsp;the 20 pounds, I think she'd like me again." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real problem was the relationship, not the food. &amp;nbsp; The next time you focus on what you're eating, think about what's eating you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-28fdrp9WPMw/TWrciUN9TcI/AAAAAAAAABs/mjOoz9gQyVI/s1600/51M7Q-wNsNL._AA115_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-28fdrp9WPMw/TWrciUN9TcI/AAAAAAAAABs/mjOoz9gQyVI/s1600/51M7Q-wNsNL._AA115_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1333584983769357912-7681311565081691632?l=makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/feeds/7681311565081691632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/02/cant-stop-eating-its-not-about.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/7681311565081691632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1333584983769357912/posts/default/7681311565081691632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makepeacewithfood2day.blogspot.com/2011/02/cant-stop-eating-its-not-about.html' title='Can&apos;t stop eating?  It&apos;s NOT about willpower!'/><author><name>Nina Savelle-Rocklin, LMFT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12494781884575250461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P50qVeit6rI/TWrPHI6oMJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QJj9RAYNcXE/s220/get-attachment-2.aspx_2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-28fdrp9WPMw/TWrciUN9TcI/AAAAAAAAABs/mjOoz9gQyVI/s72-c/51M7Q-wNsNL._AA115_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
