What are you
controlling that is really controlling you.
When my grandmother died, I was 15.
I loved her. She was one place
where I not only felt safe, but I was allowed to be the child instead of an
adult with adult responsibilities. She
was married to a very mean man, so when she died, I knew, even at that young
age, that she was better off. I remember
saying at her funeral, "It would be selfish to want her back."
What was controlling
me was my grief over her loss. And that
grief controlled me for years in many strange ways. When I was little and went to her house, it
was fun. The foods connected with the
fun were: Dr. Pepper, homemade hamburgers, french fries, ice cream with
chocolate sauce. Later in life, anytime
I needed to feel comforted, guess what I wanted. Now, all of this was subconscious.
Eventually, the
truth came to me. I was in a class for
helping people cope with grief issues.
Guess what. We had to face our
own stuff. Grannie died when I was
15. I was 38 when I took this
class. When I allowed myself to feel
this grief, I cried for hours. It was
not until I was in my forties that the connection was made between the grief and the
food. When that emotional connection was
dealt with, the connection to Dr. Pepper was broken. I did not even like the way it tasted. Is that not amazing?
Had I been
trying just to change the behavior, I never would have gotten freedom. Our behaviors are an indication of an
emotional and/or spiritual situation. I
was being controlled by something that I did not understand, and it had nothing
to do with food. The symptom was the
food.
God is so
good. He knows why we do what we
do. It is like in the Garden of Eden
when He asked Adam and Eve, "Where are you?" Did He not know? No, WE did not know why we suddenly felt
shame and nakedness. In our terror, we
kicked into the fig leaf garment stage of things. The same as the Dr. Pepper stage of things.
His call
"where are you" is our first hint that we really are not able to
control that which is controlling us. We
need to have His help...and this comes in many forms and may take a while to
accomplish...but He will give us new clothes in exchange for our fig leaf
garments.
I often meet
people, who like me. think it would be wrong in someway to want
"Grannie" back...that happiness we felt, it would be wrong to want
that back, it would be selfish to want that back. We get lost in all the stuff of that feel
good experience (like food...either overeating or undereating.) It is strange how I got lost in Dr. Pepper
(drinking) and food became a non-issue.
I ended up with anorexia.
Control issues
are very subtle. It is in our relationships
with people and things that we can get our wake up call...God's voice saying:
Where are you?
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