The subject field says it all really. Some years back I believed that I was addicted to chocolate. I had to have a regular chocolate fix. When I started a diet 2 years ago I stayed away from large amounts of chocolate and started to buy the smallest bar of choc for kids, the Freddo. I can't remember the last time I had one, I don't need chocolate now. But biscuits. My downfall. I did believe they had to play a large part in my life. A little disc of comfort, and in the past, with a layer of chocolate. I managed to give up the chocolate ones, but the others wanted to be my best friend so much. It is now over a week since I last had a biscuit. There have been times when I nearly gave in, I wanted that comfort. Now I don't feel that I need them. Something has changed, something has, hopefully, gone out of my system. And as for the comfort thing, after the awfull time I had today I had plenty of reasons of hitting the bikkie tin. I didn't. One more way of really trying to lower my carb intake. I don't think I will ever get it as low as some of the 'pros' becuase of being nearly a vegan.
I can't be alone in this thirst for comfort food. In the past thinking about eating a biscuit caused a sever pain in the far corners of my jaw. Sometimes eating biscuits did the same thing and even just walking down the bikkie aisle in a supermarket! What gives there!?!?
Right, what can I give up next? I fell empowered!
Lee.
I can't be alone in this thirst for comfort food. In the past thinking about eating a biscuit caused a sever pain in the far corners of my jaw. Sometimes eating biscuits did the same thing and even just walking down the bikkie aisle in a supermarket! What gives there!?!?
Right, what can I give up next? I fell empowered!
Lee.