December 30th,2011 I have readily admitted to low metabolism and bad lifestyle as causes of my weight gain,but what I never stressed upon was my addiction to food. I don’t know if I’m an emotional eater but I loved my food.
I grew up with parents who were very careful about a healthy diet and when I was on my own and free to eat whatever I wanted,I lost all control.
I had to have two or more of everything. Two plates of noodles,two KFC burgers,2 packets of fries,two helpings of everthing at dinner and I was always looking forward to the next meal. I ate like there was no tomorrow and felt that if I didn’t eat until I couldn’t eat anymore I would regret it the next day.
The weight piled on and I successfully lost it in my first weight loss attempt, after which I went on my eating spree with wild abandonment once again. There were days when I survived on pizza’s alone and of course the weight piled back on again and was lost again on another weight loss plan.
Then I met and married my husband who to my delight at that time was a food lover himself. I was so grateful during our first dinner out when he ordered about 5 seafood dishes for just the two of us. I was more interested in the food than him and he was proud to be getting married to a girl who could eat.
I guess you know what happened down the road !
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