Wednesday, April 16, 2008

On Sugar

So... many years ago I was hanging out with my sixth grade teacher. This was long after sixth grade. I was probably in college, or in the year between college and seminary. We were in her kitchen and it was the Christmas season. And though she is Jewish she had a plate of Christmas cookies on her counter, likely given to her by a student. I took one at her invitation. And then as we stood there and talked I took another, and then another, and then another. I don't know how many I had eaten when she said, in a tone that brought the fire of shame to my cheeks, "You have a SERIOUS problem." I never forgot that.

And when I would get into a cycle of consuming more and more sugar every day as I would from time to time in the years that followed, of driving to the gas station to get some candy because I NEEDED it, of not being able to pass up a cadbury creme egg when I'd be paying for gas, of eating way too many of the goodies brought to Bible Study, when I'd be in this cycle I'd feel lousy about it and I would hear my teacher's voice.

At some point in the last few years I started to call it what it is, an addiction. And in December of 2007 I said to my sister "I seriously think I'm addicted to sugar, but I CAN'T give it up." The woman who has kicked two addictions, or one addiction and one otherwise unhealthy relationship with a substance, in the past few years said"Yes you can, Sarah. You just can't do it in December." So... I started weaning myself in the last week of December. I allowed a bit of indulgence on New Year's Eve and New Year's Day and then, as of January 2nd, I stopped. I still have some sugar in breads and sauces. But I have not had any food items where a primary ingredient is refined sugar or corn syrup for nearly four months now. I have to decide to do this every day. I still want it, but... not as much as I want to overcome my dependence on a substance.

We had a transition team meeting at a church member's house tonight to discuss the terms of dissolution of my call, etc. and one of the elders had made a lovely apple cake for the occasion. At first she was talking about another recipe and the fact that that recipe was super healthy, it didn't have any sugar in it, and I thought she was talking about the cake. But she wasn't. So I refrained. And I explained why. When I said "It is an addiction." She said, "No it's not or you couldn't stop." Umm... tell that to a recovering alcoholic. "I choose every day to avoid it, it isn't easy."

But... honestly... I think it has something to do with why we finally conceived. That wasn't why I gave it up, but I know there are links between insulin and fertility and I know that in the first month off sugar, the only month of fertility interventions with our new doctor my body reacted totally differently to the medicine than it did a year (or was it two years) before with my old doctor. The only thing different in my body was my sugar consumption. And three months into this new discipline, we're pregnant? My reiki practitioner is certain it played a role. And I think so too.

Thanks be to God for the strength to overcome an addiction that may have been a barrier to conception all this time.

6 comments:

Wyldth1ng said...

Do you think so? That seems way to simple.
I have been thinking it was divine intervention myself, so in my head that is what it is, okay?

Sarah S-D said...

I believe that EVERY conception is a gift from God, wyld. So that's the ultimate explanation. But I think, possibly, my sugar consumption was getting in the way of me receiving this gift. Who knows though? That is a good way for it to be in your head, wyld. O.K. with me.

esperanza said...

I have similar suspicions about caffeine and myself. The first month I was off it completely...baby! My thought process at the time was--if it is something this easy (relatively speaking) to fix, it's certainly worth the effort and headaches to try it. Who knows if that was it or not, but I haven't had any for over a year now. If we're not counting chocolate. That's a whole different story.

Thanks be to God indeed, for so many things.

Chorus said...

This is VERY thought-provoking... and thank you!

Sneaksleep said...

I think I may have a similar addiction, and I have no doubt that your stopping had something to do with your body finally being ready for what your heart had wanted for so long. What a wonderful 6th grade teacher we had!

Diane said...

Divine intervention would be ok too, in my book :). Both explanations are ok. :)