Tis the holiday
season
But all up in
your head
“How to stick to
your diet”
Fills you with
dread
There will be
parties and gatherings
Festivities and
such
Temptations too
many
And pressures too
much
And websites and
media
Their articles
abound -
“Be fearful this
season
Lest you gain a
few pounds!”
So you get out
the scales
One for the
kitchen and bath
You’ll be
vigilant this year
No room for a
gaff
You’ll weigh
every morsal
And then yourself
every morn
And if that
scales moves slightly
You’ll meet it
with scorn
Oh you’ll commit
to the diet
But it won’t be a
cinch
And you’ll do
what you must
Becoming a Grinch
No egg nog for
you
No drinks to good
cheer
Not even hot
chocolate
Not even light
beer
You’ll skip the
big feast
The trimmings and
pie
You pretend you
don’t want it
But you know
that’s a lie
Just one more
temptation
To add to the
pile
But do you
question the costs
Of such extreme
self-denial?
So you sneak a
few shortbreads
Aware what you
ate
And then wash
them all down
With a big dose
of self-hate
Then you redouble
your efforts
Your commitment
to self
But your
willpower’s shrinking
To the size of an
elf
So if that’s what
it takes
You’ll try even
harder
You become a
slave to your diet
And serve as its
martyr!
So pile on the
guilt
And more contempt
for the season
And who could
blame you at all
Because you have ‘such a good reason’
You’ll go hungry
tomorrow
Yes, that’s the
trick
“Bah humbug” this
season
That includes
you, Ole Saint Nick!
So at the next
party
You stick to all
veggies - no dips
“A few moments in
the mouth
But a lifetime on
the hips”
That is your
motto
You remind
yourself harshly
You’ll stick to
the veggies
The garnish, and
parsley
So starving you
go
While trying to
be nice
Resisting visions
of sugar plums
And any other
food vice
But your heart is
not full
Of goodwill
toward men
Because your
stomach is empty
And your
cravings, X’s ten!
No chocolate at
all
No candy canes
either
Not even a lick
Or on your thighs
it will gather
So, you’re
sticking to diet
But you seem to
have lost all the ‘Merry”
You’ll weigh in
tomorrow
And even that is
quite scary
“And the gym may
be closed”
You hear someone
say
“Say it ain’t so
man
You’re supposed
to workout on that day!”
So instead you
start hoping
For a dumping of
snow
You can burn lots
of calories
In the
shovelling, you know
Now you’ve lost
all perspective
And something
more dear
No glad tidings
inside you
Less love and
good cheer
To all of you out
there
Who want to surrender tradition,
I say - you lose
something far more important
Than some lame
diet mission.
The Good Book
teaches
A time for all
seasons
Don’t weigh
yourself down
With lame diet
reasons
Embrace the full
season
And all that it
brings
The food and the
drink
And other such things
And on this diet
of yours
What if you
cheat?
I say,
celebrating the season
Is not a defeat
And just put away
for now
Your
guilt-measuring scale
And if you want
to, instead
Have another
cider or ale
So I send you all
out
This warm
season’s greeting
And I suggest to
you all
Just enjoy what
you’re eating!
I say let go of
the guilt
And stick a fork
in your diet
And I’m sure you
will like this
If you let
yourself try it
The guilt and the
worry
Will surely
poison your mood
And all over
what?
Some drink and
some food?
There’s a time to
make Merry
To be human as
well
So why give this
all up
For some dark
diet hell?
We celebrate
yearly
With food and
with drink
Embrace them both
fully
It’s time don’t
you think?
Don’t you get
tired
Of the same yearly
game?
You crave and
resist
And end up with
shame
Forget all these
experts
Who warn you of
gain
They are part of
the problem
And cause you
more pain
They tell you “be
worried”
Or you may end up
fatter
They want to
generate fear
So ignore all
their chatter
You need not
resist
And suffer in
hiding
Get out there and
share
In warm joyful
tidings
There is a time
and a place
And the holiday
season’s not it
To think that
your diet
Is something you “quit”
Raise a glass to
good cheer
And fill your
plate up as well
And embrace all
the sentiment
From that first
jingle bell
Because spiritual
fitness
Is shaped in
traditions
So, embrace them
in full
Without these
self-conscious restrictions
There can be food
for the soul
And for the soul,
can be food
And there’s
meaning in that
And I don’t want
to be rude
But there will
always be time
For the battle of
the bulge
But there should
also be occasion
To most fully
indulge
So here’s my idea
It’s not so
contrary
It’s is far more
important – in season
To Eat, Drink,
and be Merry!
So hear me
exclaim
As I sit here and
write
Season’s
Greetings to All
And To all
A Good Bite!
If the Holiday season is something important to you and yours,
don’t rob yourself of all it can do for you by trying to divide your energies. I implore you, as a fitness and diet expert –
let go the self-consciousness
- let go the body-image - let go the diet-nonsense and the
guilt attachments, just this season. And see what it does for your soul. Allow
yourself and your heart to be fully wrapped up in the magic of the season again
– even be hugged by it. Remember what it
was like as a kid. Embrace that. Your soul needs it. Your soul is nourished by
it. It’s once a year. Let go,
surrender the external stuff, for internal real stuff – the stuff of the stuff
- that should matter.
Season’s
Greetings to You All – and
God Bless
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