I decided to start a series of blogposts titled Diary of a Food Addict as opposed to the Diary of a Fattie that I was doing, for obvious reasons.
So...kinda just have to suck it up like a concrete princess I guess. I was pretty down about the whole thing, not just because if the stupid food addiction thing (which sounds completely ridiculous) but because of the reality of it all.
There are foods that I will pretty much never be able to have again. This is going to be extremely difficult given that I live with people that eat these foods, not to mention that they are a massive part of our societies culture.
All my favourite foods just gone *insert cutting noise* which is kind of the main fear of a food addict :/ but you gotta do what you gotta do to not kill yourself with food I suppose.
First couple of steps at the moment are to plan my food for the next day, research food addiction and admit to the foods I consume (instead of lying or keeping it a secret).
Good times.
So...kinda just have to suck it up like a concrete princess I guess. I was pretty down about the whole thing, not just because if the stupid food addiction thing (which sounds completely ridiculous) but because of the reality of it all.
There are foods that I will pretty much never be able to have again. This is going to be extremely difficult given that I live with people that eat these foods, not to mention that they are a massive part of our societies culture.
All my favourite foods just gone *insert cutting noise* which is kind of the main fear of a food addict :/ but you gotta do what you gotta do to not kill yourself with food I suppose.
First couple of steps at the moment are to plan my food for the next day, research food addiction and admit to the foods I consume (instead of lying or keeping it a secret).
Good times.
