Sometimes I just don't get it - one moment I'm desperately trying to find a way to keep myself from binging, to hold down whatever meal I just ate, to delicately nibble some fruit to trick my brightly lit-up mind into believing it's had enough. And then I find myself, half an hour later, teeth brushed, purse in hand, tummy feeling lovely and full, and I can't figure out what on earth got into me. Why I would ever feel that way. How I could be like that, or why I'd ever want to waste food. But there it is. I just feel like that.
Learning to overcome...
We are with you - God is for you - you are never alone, and you are loved. Praying for you dear one!
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