I decided a week ago (1 week into my diagnosis) that my Husband will not be able to tolerate my new diet in any shape or form!. I let him eat what he wants and I eat what I want. He sits there with his cheescake and I have my Greek Yoghurt
I feel kind of smug!!
I have taken a bit of time to come round to the higher fat idea, but it makes sense now, I think that the idea that heavy carbs are comfort food are great but they dont last very long!
I am thinking that the money I am saving on not having take aways should be there to treat myself (a bit like giving up smoking)
To me its just a new way of thinking and is much less expensive than slimming world etc
Deb