@RosieLKH and
@Spiker
I know what you mean about stress, and cravings.
It's been a frustrating week at work (to put it mildly) and today I forgot to take my highish protein lunch. Had to make do with just veg and bouillon soup.
Oh dear.
Hunger, dropping blood glucose, stress and the availability of one of those daemonically inspired snack machines. I managed to stop at a snickers but it was very, very difficult.
Found myself sitting at my desk, staring at my screen and rehearsing what I would say to my mother next time I saw her, taking her to task for the dreadful packed lunches she sent me off to school with!!!
It was like I had regressed to that hungry 13 yr old, ravenous, and opening a stained Tupperware pot containing a tinned sardine sitting on top of chopped white cabbage and a half tomato.
Such a revelation for me!
I've always known that food, hunger, low BG and anger were entwined, but that little trip back in time was a wonderful eye opener. Such an enormous sense of powerlessness - no money, desperately hungry, low blood sugaring and physically unable to eat stomach turning stinky unrefridgerated sardines and raw white cabbage dribbled with fishy oil. No option but to scavenge leftovers from other school kids or go hungry til we got home (and no snacking until the evening meal at 7pm). Basically, I was eating once a day - we didn't eat breakfast. My mother has always been borderline anorexic, and would only let us have half an unsweetened grapefruit for breakfast. So we preferred to have nothing.
As a hypoglycaemic child, that may not have been particularly beneficial.
And no wonder that my adrenalin response to low BG is anger...
I've always found meditation much more effective than psychobabble (no offence to those who support it), but I certainly have something to meditate on after today's revelations.
Sorry to dump all this in the middle of your positive, upbeat thread Rosie. But actually, I feel quite positive too after all this. It certainly explains why I have an actual fear of hunger (because it leads to an emotional reaction embedded in my supercharged hypoglycaemic anger as a child). And now I have a better understanding of what is happening, it won't be so overwhelmingly powerful next time... I hope.