The best part of spring is that people come out of
their houses more and that leads to neighborly conversation—which is what happened
last Friday. A neighbor rang my bell and then my neighbor across the street who
was about to do her morning walk met us at the edge of my driveway. We
were discussing this and that. Part of
the “this” revolved around obesity—we collectively wondered--why is the general
population so overweight? Was it socioeconomic? Was it just a lack of
education?
And later that day I found myself food shopping in Kings for the weekend. My daughter’s
boyfriend was visiting and I was stocking up on some items that ordinarily I do
not keep in the house---snacks and sweets. And as I stood in the baked goods
aisle deliberating over muffins, turnovers and crumbcakes I felt the presence
of a woman next to me. She was desperately large--morbidly obese-- and she appeared
transfixed. I assumed I was obstructing her view. So I apologetically said Oh. I am sorry. Am I in your way? But she
replied with a forlorn tone No. A higher
power is in my way.
I understood her response to mean “higher power” in a
12-step program type of way.
And I thought back on my conversation earlier that
morning. Some people may be obese for socioeconomic reasons or because of a
lack of nutritional knowledge or for a multitude of other reasons—like genetics.
But for others, food is a genuine
addiction—like alcoholism. But unlike alcoholism or drug addiction where rule
number one is abstinence—no alcohol or drugs ever---not under any circumstances lest a relapse---food addicts
still must eat. Total abstinence is not an option. One must eat to live.
Maybe food addiction is the most difficult of all addictions
to arrest---each meal is a tempered relapse.
No one would ever expect an alcoholic to consume 3
beers a day and remain “sober” yet that is what we expect from a food addict—sobriety despite consumption.
And I love my neighbors—and our neighborly
conversations. They always inspire “thoughts.” I walk away thinking how perfect
the world would be-- if only we had the opportunity to rule it.
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