The first of the year always brings energy to weight loss. The gyms get busier. Stores stock diet products and push them in our face. Advertising proliferates.

Now comes the news that Jenny Craig has a new spokeswoman, Carrie Fisher.

This news really hit me hard. It made me very sad.

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I wasn’t sad because we’ve got yet another famous face attempting to glamourize temporary weight loss. I wasn’t sad because we are once again NOT TALKING about sustainable change. I wasn’t even sad because we have to watch another public “slim down” and rebound.

The fact that our society spends untold amounts of energy circling the real reasons for our addictive behavior and instead plays bullshit games with destructive dieting is always sad to me.

I was really affected by this because I think Carrie Fisher is a remarkably talented woman.

She’s a gifted comedienne and actress. She’s a wonderful writer who’s known as one of Hollywood’s best script doctors (uncredited writers who “pump up” scripts, adding funny parts, etc. – you rarely hear about them).

She’s also an addict. This is doubly sad to me. First, addiction is a difficult place to live your life. Second, some of our most talented artists and creators, when struggling with addiction, never get their talents fulfilled and we, the public, never get the opportunity to be moved and changed by their creativity.

Carrie Fisher has fought alcoholism and drug addiction. She’s been open about battling mental illness. She’s also talked about the fact that weight gain is a common side effect to many of the medications she’s been taking for her illness.

Does she really need this public viewing of her struggle? Remember Kirstie Alley? She also had multiple addictions going on. It was painful to see her ridiculed and exploited (yes, she was paid but is there enough money in the world to do this to yourself?).

Make no mistake about it. Carrie’s weight gain isn’t about weight. It’s about addiction. Addiction is heartbreaking.

In our society, it’s so tempting to stop drinking and start eating. Stop gambling and start drinking. Have a weight loss surgery so you can’t eat and but “wake up” three years later and realize you’ve become a drug addict. Treat the surface and never get to the root of the problem.

One of my many stops on the “fix Pat” trip was Overeaters Anonymous. But, as I got to know the members of my OA group, I realized they were all former alcoholics.

That really hit me.

I saw them trading addictions. Moving from alcohol to food. And, as they ditched food by treating it as the problem, without facing the deeper reasons for their addiction, I saw them move on to drugs or gambling or sex.

Finding and facing the root of the addiction is not necessarily easy. But it’s the point.

The book I’m writing starts with that fateful day when I did turn the questions away from food (“Why can’t I just eat normally?”) to me:

What’s really under all this crap in my mind?
What do I believe is true about me?
Am I damaged? If so, can I be fixed?
Am I depressed because I’m fat or am I fat because I’m depressed? This hit me – I knew it was true. Doctors had been giving me antidepressants for years but it did nothing to help me with my weight; in fact I gained more.

No, I was fat because I was depressed and nothing was going to change in my life until I dealt with “depressed” and discovered the roots of my depression. That’s where my quest to lose weight permanently began.

I wish I could talk with Carrie. I would like to see her, and everyone, free from the deeper needs for addictive behavior.

Because talents are being wasted, talents we could use in the world.

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