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Funeral For A Friend

Food is no longer my friend. I have lost that relationship. I am in mourning for it this week. Sad, angry, happy--no matter what I could count on food to make it "better". Food smothered down the anger, the rage, the sadness. It enhanced the happiness. Or so I thought. Food really is neutral, that I know. But my relationship to it was not. It was there for me when I could count on no one else. Even myself. It's weird. I knew this time would come, but I did not know how intense this would feel.


Sandi on 8:05 PM said...

I enjoy your blog--good writing. Saw the link on the wls neighborhood board. I can relate to what you said in several of your posts.