Overeaters Anonymous Meetings
Overeaters Anonymous meetings follow the
12 Step program of recovery that has proven so successful in
helping people to recover from their addictions ...
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My life was saved by Overeaters Anonymous
meetings. At least one of my lives or one part of
my life was. I was a fat baby, a fat kid, a fat teen, and
a fat adult. I was born with the genetics of a biological
father whose whole family was/is four-hundred-pounders.
So I tried all the diets on the planet. The bananas and
skim milk for a week, the Atkins, the weight watchers (before
points), cabbage soup for a week, measuring, weighing, and
weighing some more. I was raised in a step family,
wherein each member was tall, svelte, and rugged with muscles
and energy. But since I had a different father and
therefore a different morphic appearance altogether, when the
family was eating pasta I was eating granola and yogurt.
My friends would try to help by chasing me around the tennis
courts on a bike while I raced in front on foot.
Boyfriends would try to help me by commenting on my food.
Guess what? It’s not about the food.
I had never heard of Overeaters Anonymous meetings. I
had barely heard of Mr. Bill and Dr. Bob, the founders of the
papa program, AA (Alcoholics Anonymous), and that was only when
I had eavesdropped on parents and their parent friends talking
about the one pariah in the town who had a drinking problem
(when, ahem, many others did, too, but were of course in
denial). I went along trying to do what the program calls
“white-knuckling” it, trying the books and magazines and diets
that the stars were doing: the South Beach Diet, the protein
diet, the milk and coffee and speed diet.
My mother would worry about my heart and my father would
say, “Just don’t eat.” Uh, okay. Doi. But
when my life was at rock bottom (as they say), when I was
reeling from the toxic levels of prescriptions and speed and
still sitting on the kitchen floor at three a.m. eating from a
bowl of stuffing with my hands, my best friend took note and
tried a different tact … the one you learn to use after taking
in a few hundred Overeaters Anonymous meetings: she handed me a
little book of meditations and quotes. (The book was a
Hazelden publication, a 365-day/page book that on each day had
a quote to think about and a meditative write-up to help you
get through the day or night). She said if I ever wanted
to come along to a meeting I was welcome.
I am not the typical fat archetype you see on TV or in comic
books. I wear cool clothes (or so I used to), am mouthy
and direct, and, while I have to stuff myself into shoes one
year or lay on the bed to button jeans the next, have never
been lacking in boyfriends, romance, or even husbands or
proposals from guys who would like to be my husband. I am
also not a big joiner, having a tendency to run the show or
stay at home and run my own. So I wasn’t real excited
about these Overeaters Anonymous meetings that carried on like
some clandestine cult of “chosen” ones. I wasn’t into God
this and God that, for I was also at the time big on studying
the existentialists who had denounced God, and was more
nihilistic and hateful than grateful.
Ah, but that is exactly what makes one a perfect candidate
for Overeaters Anonymous meetings. While they appear to
contain rituals that are rote and mind-numbing and people who
are way too into hugging, they also do this uncanny thing of
leaving you to yourself until the concept, feeling, or
revelation snags you and you’re in and understanding all of
it. You get that the rituals establish normalcy.
You understand that the slogans give you positive mantras to
cling to when the stinking thinking will drive you to drink or
eat or whatever you are abusing yourself with. And you
understand that the necessity of Overeaters Anonymous meetings
is not to scam you out of millions of bucks (the meetings are
free or by donation) or to rope you into making paper poppies
to sell at the airport (and you don’t have to shave your head
or sacrifice chickens or small children), but the Overeaters
Anonymous meetings are to give you someone other than your
ill-gotten thoughts and self to connect with, to call attention
away from yourself and onto others worse off than you, and to
force you to take responsibility for your own actions and be
accountable to someone (or thing) greater than your selfish
self.
Overeaters Anonymous meetings, like all meetings of all
12-step programs, are remarkable constructs that keep millions
from destroying what they so unintentionally destroy in their
efforts to self-destruct. They help you break the
cycle. They help you stop being tired of being tired
of…. They help you until you can help yourself.
I am sorry this is so cryptic, if it is. But you will
just have to find out for yourself what the program does for
you.
Overeaters Anonymous meetings are held all over the
world. There are schedules for every major metropolis and
every teeny town. Call the hotline in your area for
meeting times, and know you will not be compelled to do
anything other than shut up and listen. They work if you
work'em. I promise.
For more information about addictions and recovery, see the
"resources" section of this website, or go to articles about
addictions and recovery.
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