OK! So... over the past week I dropped 2 more pounds putting me at the 3 pounds left to lose point. The end is in sight. How did I celebrate... mmmm...
...with a Cadbury Egg.... :)
My relationship with food is a complicated mess. One day it is blissful love. The next day it is hate (due to the blissful love from the day before). The next day it is a mutual respect... I respect that you taste good.. and you'll respect me for refusing to eat you. The next day it is a guilty pleasure (due to the mutual respect from the day before, I had GREAT willpower yesterday so I can eat it up today..). It is an endless cycle that I'm sure messes my mind up. My body up.
Bright side: I have food to eat. To choose to eat. To choose not to eat... unlike most of the world. Thank you Lord for your blessings.
Do you and food have a good or bad relationship?
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Andrea, you and I could be food-relationship twins! I am exactly the same way. It's probably going to be a life-long see-saw for me, at least. Just trying to keep the ups and downs from being so extreme!
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