According to an article at MSN.com, researchers have determined
that getting more sleep may help reduce overeating. The researchers suggest that depending upon
how long one sleeps will affect one’s appetite—the longer one sleeps the less
one wants to eat, the shorter one sleeps the more one’s appetite
increases. Apparently short sleep (four
hours) leads to increased levels of the hunger-stimulating hormone in men . . .
in women it reduced the levels of satiety (feeling of fullness) hormone GLP-1 .
. . which, for both, creates the urge to overeat. The researchers state that the “findings support
the idea that amount of sleep has a direct effect on eating and weight control.” In the brilliance of what I consider my mind,
I deduct that this could mean that sleep can become the next new diet fad.
Two things I do well: eat and sleep.
I eat well. For years eating was not an issue with
me. I could eat whatever I wanted and
not gain an ounce . . . then, a couple of years ago, age caught up with me. I can still eat anything that I want, but now
it has a tendency to stick around longer—usually around my waist and
tummy. The Pillsbury Doughboy and I have
something in common when it comes to looks . . . a pasty white belly that
protrudes to the point that people want to poke us and watch it spring back
out. Over the last couple of years
eating anything I want, the body has decided to give me a reminder of the joys
of eating. To put it simply, I have put
on some weight over the past couple of years.
I’d blame it on my eating habits, but those are the same habits that
have kept me alive up to this point.
Instead, I blame it on a body that is getting old, tired, and less
efficient at processing what I eat. I’ve
got the middle-age bulge.
Well, one would think that that would
be enough incentive for me to lose a little weight. I don’t like the way I look. The doctor doesn’t like the way that I
look. Together we determined that I
should lose a little weight through the usual practices of diet and
exercise. The doctor told me to watch
what I eat, cut back, and to exercise more . . . and I do. I watch everything that I eat as it goes from
the plate to the mouth . . . I appreciate the food that I eat, but just
watching it does not help one lose weight.
That is where a diet comes in . . . die at it . . . diet. I cannot diet no matter how often I try—I like
to eat too much and God created so much good food to eat. Besides, it would hurt my wife’s feelings if
I restricted my diet because she is a wonderful cook. Exercise . . . well, my knees, lungs, legs,
and head all start to hurt whenever I think about exercising. Pain is something that is to be avoided . . .
exercise produces pain. Let’s just say
that I have not really begun to exercise.
The bulge is winning on all fronts!
I sleep well. Always have slept well. These researchers are suggesting that the
more one sleeps the less that he is going to overeat. The less one overeats, the less one gains
weight . . . probably even begins to lose weight. Who would have thought! Sleep to lose weight! A person can’t eat while sleeping . . . why
didn’t someone come up with this idea sooner?
This is a diet I can probably stick to . . . I sleep well.
Except . . . and this is a big “except”
. . . I don’t sleep enough. I am closer
to the short sleep than the long sleep.
I average about six hours of sleep a night . . . sort of a limbo land I
imagine in the research that varies from person to person. I think that I fall into the category that
has a strong desire to eat when I wake up.
At least that is what my stomach tells me every morning—let’s eat! Let’s eat and not that whole grain, high
fiber crap that people pass off as nutritious and good for you. My stomach wants bacon, eggs, hash browns,
and toast . . . or a couple of Egg McMuffins.
Apparently I am not sleeping enough.
So, if sleeping has the potential to
help me control and maybe even lose weight, then I am all for sleeping
more. The problem is finding the time to
sleep. Lots of people catch up on their
sleep at church, but I am the minister and that would look bad if I fell asleep
during the worship service. Others do it
watching television, I would have to start watching television to pull that one
off. My father used to do it when
reading the newspaper. Every night after
he got off of work he would announce that he was going to the living room to
read the newspaper . . . turns out that that was code for “I’m taking a nap now
and you had better leave me alone!” I
could sleep in staff meetings at work but we only have those every two
weeks. The issue is not wanting to sleep
more to lose weight, but finding the time to sleep.
But I have hope . . . renewed hope . .
. I can lose this weight. I think I will
start right now . . . I feel a nap coming on.
Who would have thought that a little sleep could whittle the weight a
way?
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