So I talked about emotional eating in a somewhat-recent past post. There's another component to emotional eating that just dawned on me after that Ive been exploring and want to talk about here.
It's the cultural ideas planted in our heads about food. I, like a lot of people I'm sure, was raised with family meal time every night. Mom had dinner done at a certain time, and we all sat down at the dinner table as a family and ate. It's supposed to be family bonding time, and I've even read studies that show that kids who are raised with family meal time actually do better in school and stay out of trouble in their teenage years. Why? Because that's the one time in the day the family gets to sit down together as a whole and talk to each other. Make the kids feel important, make them feel like mom and dad are interested in them and want to know how their day went and anything like that. It makes sense! And I and my siblings all stayed out of trouble, so maybe there's something to that... So ever since Harlee started eating meals I felt eager to establish a specific dinner time that we all sat down together and form the habit of discussing our day and making everyone feel important and loved.
And I was met with great frustration. If Justin wasn't working late or on night shift, he'd be out mowing, or working on something outside and not ready to drop everything and come in yet. And I'd get aggravated because it's family time! You can't shirk family time! Come on! And if he did come in to eat, he'd rush through it so he could get back out to finish what he was doing. I know my mom has experienced this aggravation too, as I've seen it, and I think there are probably quite a few families that deal with the same thing. Or if it's not that exact same scenario, I know there are quite a few families that do feel bad about their lifestyles being too busy to even allow for a family meal time to happen at all.
I was about to give up on family meal time but it made me sad to think about having to do that. That's supposed to be family time. What's going to happen when the kids are in school and they don't have this consistent routine of family time to come back to?
I quit dwelling on it for awhile. But it nagged me in the back of my mind.
It's the cultural ideas planted in our heads about food. I, like a lot of people I'm sure, was raised with family meal time every night. Mom had dinner done at a certain time, and we all sat down at the dinner table as a family and ate. It's supposed to be family bonding time, and I've even read studies that show that kids who are raised with family meal time actually do better in school and stay out of trouble in their teenage years. Why? Because that's the one time in the day the family gets to sit down together as a whole and talk to each other. Make the kids feel important, make them feel like mom and dad are interested in them and want to know how their day went and anything like that. It makes sense! And I and my siblings all stayed out of trouble, so maybe there's something to that... So ever since Harlee started eating meals I felt eager to establish a specific dinner time that we all sat down together and form the habit of discussing our day and making everyone feel important and loved.
And I was met with great frustration. If Justin wasn't working late or on night shift, he'd be out mowing, or working on something outside and not ready to drop everything and come in yet. And I'd get aggravated because it's family time! You can't shirk family time! Come on! And if he did come in to eat, he'd rush through it so he could get back out to finish what he was doing. I know my mom has experienced this aggravation too, as I've seen it, and I think there are probably quite a few families that deal with the same thing. Or if it's not that exact same scenario, I know there are quite a few families that do feel bad about their lifestyles being too busy to even allow for a family meal time to happen at all.
I was about to give up on family meal time but it made me sad to think about having to do that. That's supposed to be family time. What's going to happen when the kids are in school and they don't have this consistent routine of family time to come back to?
I quit dwelling on it for awhile. But it nagged me in the back of my mind.
Meanwhile, I read an article about Intermittent Fasting. I had heard of it, and I heard great things about it too, but never really gave it much thought until I read that article. Wow! It basically says it's like hitting the reset button for your body because it allows the chance for your cells to pull nutrients from your body rather than your food, and it causes your cells to be able to discard all the old junk that doesn't work anymore and rebuild itself. This could potentially rid your body of the start of illnesses and diseases! There's more to it than that - I encourage you to read that article, it's good! I'm currently working on my own article about it, so stay tuned. So anyway I decided I'd give it a try. I forgot to bring my lunch with me to work one day, and it was a day Harlee had karate in the evening, so I figured it was a good time to try it. I ate breakfast that morning, and wouldn't eat again until the next morning. Of course I felt hungry. At times I almost felt dizzy. But it wasn't debilitating. And actually, that evening Justin and I hoed the garden together while Harlee helped pull weeds and I exerted a lot of energy, but I didn't feel like I was going to pass out. I slept AMAZING that night. I got the best sleep I'd gotten in a long time! And I woke up feeling great too - I was in a good mood and I didn't feel like I was starving. I made a bacon and veggie omelet as my break-fast meal and it tasted amazing, and I went back to eating normal the rest of the day. I drank a TON of water while I fasted - I couldn't seem to get enough!
Then I had a client who asked me how the fasting went, and I told my story and we got to talking about food. This client sees food as fuel, they eat to keep their bodies going, and they only eat real food, not processed junk. I asked about their family mealtime and the answer was that they didn't really have a regular family mealtime. Sometimes they'd sit down together, but they'd all eat different (healthy) things, sometimes they'd eat separately whenever they were hungry. Yet from what I know of their family, it doesn't seem like it's causing the kids to suffer...
Then I had a client who asked me how the fasting went, and I told my story and we got to talking about food. This client sees food as fuel, they eat to keep their bodies going, and they only eat real food, not processed junk. I asked about their family mealtime and the answer was that they didn't really have a regular family mealtime. Sometimes they'd sit down together, but they'd all eat different (healthy) things, sometimes they'd eat separately whenever they were hungry. Yet from what I know of their family, it doesn't seem like it's causing the kids to suffer...
I thought about my family. How nice it was to not have to think about dinner that night I was fasting. And I realized, didn't we have quality family time in the garden that night? All working together to weed it? That was nice, and it was family bonding time that didn't revolve around food. Maybe it's best if family time didn't revolve around food... Maybe that's the key to helping my kids form healthy eating habits. To eat when they're hungry, not necessarily at a designated time.
But what about cooking? Cooking meals that look and taste good but are also healthy and nutritious is fun for me - it's a form of art, a creative outlet. Would this mean having to give that up?
Well, that issue resolved itself too. My dad came over to help Justin put up railing on our retaining wall and they were busy working on it from morning and into the afternoon. Justin and I had plans that evening, so if we were going to have a family meal, it would have to be lunch. This time, however, I didn't worry about a family meal. I had the chance to cook and try a new recipe, plus I was feeling hungry, so I set to it and made an amazing pasta dish with zucchini noodles I had in the fridge. I served up a plate, sat outside with some lemonade, cut up some chicken for Elliot and sat him next to me, and we watched my dad and Justin work. I thoroughly enjoyed that lunch - the recipe turned out amazing, and I didn't have to feel aggravated that we didn't get to sit down as a family, knowing it's just food, and we can have family time in plenty of other ways.
It was a very freeing experience. And since then, I havent worried about sitting down to eat as a family. We have family time in the garden, or in the car on the way to karate (which, by the way, I pack a lunchbox for Halree so we don't wind up at a drive-through), or reading stories before bed. It doesn't have to revolve around food!
And let me tell you, that's helped even more with breaking my emotional eating problem. Food is fuel and medicine. Not a social crutch or an emotional stimulant or something to fill a void in your heart or something to do when you're bored. Find ways to replace food in those situations. There are plenty of options!
So, now that I've shared that story, let me share that amazing recipe I just talked about. It was SO good. It's based on this honey lemon chicken recipe I found on Pinterest, but with my own twist. I served it up with some peach mango lemonade. Holy cow it was good. So here's my recipe!
Honey Lemon Chicken and Shrimp Pasta
Sauce
1/2 cup honey1/4 cup lemon juice
2 tbsp olive oil
1 tbsp red wine vinegar
1 tbsp lemon zest
1/2 tsp salt
1/2 tsp black pepper
leaves from 2 or 3 sprigs of thyme (I used a variety called lemon thyme that I have growing on my porch)
Chicken and Shrimp
1 tbsp olive oil or coconut oilJuice from one lemon
Fresh cracked black pepper, to taste
4 boneless, skinless chicken breasts, cut into small cubes
12oz peeled cooked shrimp
3 small-medium zucchinis, spiralized
Combine the ingredients for the sauce in a bowl or measuring cup and set aside.
In a large skillet, add the olive oil, chicken, lemon juice, and black pepper and cook over medium-high heat until chicken is almost cooked through (but not totally).
Turn heat to medium-low, add the shrimp, and slowly add the sauce. Stir to combine, and let it bubble at a low boil until the sauce has thickened and the chicken is cooked through.
At this point I transferred everything to a large pot and added the noodles and stirred over medium-low heat until combined and the noodles were just soft enough to my liking (be careful not to over-cook or they'll turn to mush!)
Serve and top with a little lemon zest, freshly cracked black pepper, and enjoy!
This was crazy good. I enjoyed it with some peach mango lemonade, which is super easy to make.
Fruit Lemonade
I cheat and use the powdered lemonade. Do not use sugar-free, that stuff is poison. Use real sugar. I measure out enough for a gallon. But you can make real lemonade, I've done that before too when I have the time to spare.Then I take half of a 12oz bag of frozen fruit (I've used raspberries, blueberries, mixed berries, and this time I used a peach mango medley), put it in a cup with hot water, and blend it with my immersion blender (or you can use a regular blender), and pour it into the pitcher with the lemonade powder. Fill it the rest of the way to make a gallon, stir to combine, and enjoy!
This is SO easy and SO good, and such a simple way to add a little extra nutrition to your lemonade!
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