Today I learned a concept that’s completely new to me: food noise.
Since I had never heard the term until today, I did a quick internet search. It seems to have first appeared around 2007 and became much more common starting around 2020.
So what is food noise? In simple terms, it’s persistent and intrusive thoughts about food. As soon as I heard the definition, I recognized it. I’ve experienced food noise many times in my life, usually during stressful moments when thinking about food and planning my next meal felt soothing.
This past week, I’ve had my daughter’s car while Joe has been at work, and on Wednesday I drove up to her house to put her garbage can away. I ended up sitting in her driveway doing the math on MyFitnessPal to see if I could fit a Culver’s deep fried shrimp basket into my day. Technically I could, but only if I ate absolutely nothing else. Even the cocktail sauce pushed me over my nutrition goal.
There’s no rule saying I have to follow my goals perfectly, because there are no bad foods. I can hear Coach Becky saying that an off day now and then is perfectly fine. I reminded myself of that as I sat in the driveway. But as I drove back to Saint Michael, I hemmed and hawed. Should I swing by Culver’s or head home and make a healthier choice that would actually move me toward my goals instead of possibly setting me back?
When I reached the traffic light at 241, I asked myself one more time: straight to Albertville or turn toward home? I chose home. I ate leftover tacos and vegetables, and the Culver’s shrimp faded from my mind.
Well, mostly. I was still thinking about shrimp when we went to Costco on Friday, so we bought the Shrimp Cocktail platter. Not deep fried, same cost as Culver’s, but far more servings. A definite win. And it satisfied the craving.
Since Wednesday, I haven’t once thought about getting in the car to hunt down food. I think the food noise has gone on hiatus. I hope it stays quiet for a while. I will always love food, and I want to believe I can learn to love it in moderation, at least enough to help me reach a healthier weight.
Maybe having a label for those moments when I’m obsessing about food will help. If I can recognize when I’m slipping into food noise, I might be able to pause, name it, and learn to turn down the volume.
Have you ever struggled with food noise? How do you cope when the thoughts won’t let up? I would appreciate any strategies or ideas.








