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..I have been reading in several news outlets lately about a new "illness" emerging in the "world"—a disorder, or whatever they call it—regarding an obsession with health. They mentioned what it was called, but I cannot recall the specific term.
There was even one of those yes/no tests... and well, I came back "positive" with a very high score.😢
The questions were things like: do you spend more than two hours a day obsessing over what you are going to eat... and so on.
My father passed away from cancer recently—as did half my extended family—and ever since then, I have become completely obsessed.
Initially, I decided to simply eat "healthy."
Which meant cutting out: deli meats, fast food, hot dogs... things of that nature.
Oh, and the plan was: I will eat vegetables, fruit... whole grains... that sort of thing.
But then the obsession escalates, and you find yourself standing in the grocery store aisle staring intensely at a bag of frozen peas, thinking to myself, "Ah, frozen... the label says that isn't recommended..." and then you just move on. Then there is fish... frozen... I can't eat that, it might be old. Milk?! PLEASE. IT SAYS RIGHT THERE: humans are the only mammals that drink milk. And eggs?! I am not crazy enough to eat eggs... eggs are poison. Then you read somewhere that deodorants cause breast cancer, so of course, I would rather smell bad; I have developed a phobia regarding using deodorant, spending five minutes agonizing over whether I should apply it right now or not...
Saccharin?! It is nice because it has no calories... but your hand actually starts to tremble the moment you are tempted to put it in your coffee.
Coffee?! My greatest vice.😢 Perhaps the only normal way I view a food item, because I don't have a phobia regarding coffee, and like any sane person, I don't sit there ruminating on whether it is healthy or unhealthy.
....
Not to mention that once this obsession takes hold, it leads to reading the ingredient labels on jarred peppers, worrying that a pickle isn't right for your sensitive stomach and that you will develop an ulcer in five years because of it, or the conviction that instant coffee is toxic because it contains "additives."
...The point of this thread is not for people to come forward with theories like "eggs are/are not healthy"... or "cancer isn't caused by diet, but by stress"... so I ask that we do not let the discussion veer in the wrong direction; please, rather not post at all. And yes, ...of course, NO ONE needs to tell me that this obsession is abnormal, and because of that, I CERTAINLY am not going to a psychiatrist if anyone happens to think that idea is necessary.
So, essentially, I am interested in two things:
Are there other people like me here?
..The fact remains that this is not an addiction; it is simply a state of mind. This is how I want to live. If I didn't want this, well, I wouldn't. Is it a problem that I *want* this?! An obsession??! I cannot bring myself to eat a hot dog because I don't want to; I have a guilty conscience...
..
And I also hold somewhat extreme views because, out of respect for people who, for example, die from lung cancer, I cannot ignore what happened to them by choosing to smoke. Because, I mean, people smoke... because when they start, they don't think about the consequences, but they don't stop later just because statistics—say, 1 in 100—tell them they are among the 99 lucky ones. Would they stop if they knew their future was that "1"? They would, IMMEDIATELY.
Still, I do not want reactions from smokers. I am not attacking anyone. Because, I am admittedly an extreme case. 🙄
And the second thing I am wondering about: I truly cannot decide whether this is okay, or if I should stop doing it. ...Perhaps I am just wired this way and cannot be happy any other way... I think about it less and simply don't eat hot dogs, because honestly, there is nothing strange about that.
Live and let live... okay. That is my mantra. Kill yourselves if you must.😁
People say... both ways have their advantages. Do they??! The advantage being rushing toward an early death?! To that, they say: fate is fate, you might die from one puff of smoke...
And the true advantage is the relaxed life of these "normal" people... but then again, a person with an obsession like mine does not want an ignorant existence. ...
Everything in my life essentially revolves around one stance: OUT OF RESPECT FOR THOSE PEOPLE...
And so... this has somehow spiraled into one massive monologue, ha...🙂👋
There was even one of those yes/no tests... and well, I came back "positive" with a very high score.😢
The questions were things like: do you spend more than two hours a day obsessing over what you are going to eat... and so on.
My father passed away from cancer recently—as did half my extended family—and ever since then, I have become completely obsessed.
Initially, I decided to simply eat "healthy."
Which meant cutting out: deli meats, fast food, hot dogs... things of that nature.
Oh, and the plan was: I will eat vegetables, fruit... whole grains... that sort of thing.
But then the obsession escalates, and you find yourself standing in the grocery store aisle staring intensely at a bag of frozen peas, thinking to myself, "Ah, frozen... the label says that isn't recommended..." and then you just move on. Then there is fish... frozen... I can't eat that, it might be old. Milk?! PLEASE. IT SAYS RIGHT THERE: humans are the only mammals that drink milk. And eggs?! I am not crazy enough to eat eggs... eggs are poison. Then you read somewhere that deodorants cause breast cancer, so of course, I would rather smell bad; I have developed a phobia regarding using deodorant, spending five minutes agonizing over whether I should apply it right now or not...
Saccharin?! It is nice because it has no calories... but your hand actually starts to tremble the moment you are tempted to put it in your coffee.
Coffee?! My greatest vice.😢 Perhaps the only normal way I view a food item, because I don't have a phobia regarding coffee, and like any sane person, I don't sit there ruminating on whether it is healthy or unhealthy.
....
Not to mention that once this obsession takes hold, it leads to reading the ingredient labels on jarred peppers, worrying that a pickle isn't right for your sensitive stomach and that you will develop an ulcer in five years because of it, or the conviction that instant coffee is toxic because it contains "additives."
...The point of this thread is not for people to come forward with theories like "eggs are/are not healthy"... or "cancer isn't caused by diet, but by stress"... so I ask that we do not let the discussion veer in the wrong direction; please, rather not post at all. And yes, ...of course, NO ONE needs to tell me that this obsession is abnormal, and because of that, I CERTAINLY am not going to a psychiatrist if anyone happens to think that idea is necessary.
So, essentially, I am interested in two things:
Are there other people like me here?
..The fact remains that this is not an addiction; it is simply a state of mind. This is how I want to live. If I didn't want this, well, I wouldn't. Is it a problem that I *want* this?! An obsession??! I cannot bring myself to eat a hot dog because I don't want to; I have a guilty conscience...
..
And I also hold somewhat extreme views because, out of respect for people who, for example, die from lung cancer, I cannot ignore what happened to them by choosing to smoke. Because, I mean, people smoke... because when they start, they don't think about the consequences, but they don't stop later just because statistics—say, 1 in 100—tell them they are among the 99 lucky ones. Would they stop if they knew their future was that "1"? They would, IMMEDIATELY.
Still, I do not want reactions from smokers. I am not attacking anyone. Because, I am admittedly an extreme case. 🙄
And the second thing I am wondering about: I truly cannot decide whether this is okay, or if I should stop doing it. ...Perhaps I am just wired this way and cannot be happy any other way... I think about it less and simply don't eat hot dogs, because honestly, there is nothing strange about that.
Live and let live... okay. That is my mantra. Kill yourselves if you must.😁
People say... both ways have their advantages. Do they??! The advantage being rushing toward an early death?! To that, they say: fate is fate, you might die from one puff of smoke...
And the true advantage is the relaxed life of these "normal" people... but then again, a person with an obsession like mine does not want an ignorant existence. ...
Everything in my life essentially revolves around one stance: OUT OF RESPECT FOR THOSE PEOPLE...
And so... this has somehow spiraled into one massive monologue, ha...🙂👋