Emotions & Eating
It’s been 1 week. Grandma went into the hospital 1 week ago today. It’s looking like cancer. We’ll find out Wednesday. All I have done is shove food into my mouth since finding out. Classic Amy Move. Emotional Eating. I eat when I’m bored. I eat when I’m sad. I eat when I’m mad. I eat when I’m stressed out. You name the emotion & I’ll show you the corresponding cupcake.
Grandma doesn’t want me to gain my weight back. I don’t want me to gain my weight back. Screw you emotional eating! Where’s the emotional exercising? Why didn’t I trend towards that in my psychology?
It’s time for something drastic.
