My character, success and happiness do not depend on other
people’s opinion of me. I cannot control
how others interpret my behavior nor am I responsible for their thoughts about
what I say or do. I have no expectations
of other people. I do not concern myself
with what they think about me or anything else.
Furthermore, there is no way for me to know! I bring my best to what I do and it is
enough.
These are the words I’ve decided to live by today. I’m
tired, irritable and especially sensitive, so it makes perfect sense for me to
return here.
There are a few positives.
I’ve stopped compulsive gambling.
The shopping has slowed, but hasn’t quite stopped yet. I don’t feel high from it anymore, though, so
it’s just a matter of time. The biggest
change is the reduction of my sexual desires to little more than an occasional passing
thought upon resting my eyes on a nice-looking man for a moment. I’ve even stopped dreaming about it. It scares me a bit, but I am facing it just
as I do the walk from the bus stop to the house at night. The fear of what comes next is just one of
those things I have come to accept as unavoidable. Besides, just because I’m afraid of it doesn’t
mean it’s something bad. I’m afraid of
many things; most of them would make me very happy.
I often hear words out my own mouth that come from a
peaceful abiding place that is achieved only by mental, physical and emotional
balance, but I do not feel balanced. I
do not behave as a balanced person does.
I do not often think what I speak.
In my mind doubts and fears are prevalent. I have intense highs and lows to my moods
that I do not express. I have withdrawn.
This morning I finished “Finding Ultra”. The story itself was a thoughtful recount of
the life-changing decision Rich Roll made that led him to become completely
transformed inside and out. I didn’t
find his physical and spiritual development particularly inspiring necessarily,
but I was particularly interested in the appendices. Rich Roll, just like Scott Jurek, is a vegan
world class athlete. He went through in
detail his experiences with highly nutritious, animal-free superfoods and
research he had found about microbes, intestinal flora and what all these
things have to do with eating habits and cravings. At one point I touched my palm to my gut and
thought, “This is what’s happening inside me.
The flora in my intestines feed on the unhealthy, oil and sugar-laden,
meat and dairy-rich foods I’ve been consuming.
I need to get them out of there.
I need to detox.” I ate the
banana pancakes in the employee café for breakfast, mostly out of
convenience. For lunch I walked to Berkeley
Bowl and purchased four items: a cauliflower and walnut bean salad, a quinoa
and edamame salad and two bottles of chia seed kombucha. I’m on my second fill of the 96-ounce Klean
Kanteen I keep at my desk. This is the solution
or at least the beginning of it. I am
absolutely convinced. It is going to be a difficult transition, and likely some bumps along the way, but I have to get back to my happy, healthy, energetic self.
In support of the detox, I’ve also decided to reread “A New
Earth” and “Reinventing the Body, Resurrecting the Soul.” This is the way I will recover, with the
physical. It is the only thing I can grasp
right now, and I am desperate for control.
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