.....there was a little girl who grew up in a happy food induced coma. Most of the time she thought of food and how it could bring comfort to her life. When things were sad her good intentioned parents plied her with yummy treats like pasta, ice cream, cookies and cake. It was easier than talking about her sadness. She found out that life was good when drunk on sugar.
Many years later this little girl turned into the me that now wants to write about the addiction that has plagued me and how it has taken over my life during various times of my life....like now.
I need to write and explore these issues and get on with my life. I am at a crossroad. This blog will explore why food and weight has defined my life and how I can find ways to move on.
Come with me.....
