Update: Thank you for the feedback, everyone! I will be returning to this subject after my break.
My apologies to anyone who does not have an unhealthy relationship with food. I do, and because I am looking to amend this bad habit…
I’m going to write about it.
Not the typical light fare with which this blog has been concerned, I know! It is easier for me to be lighthearted; easier to crack jokes about the mayhem of our days and ways than to face the behavior that really needs changing.
(I like cracking jokes, for what it’s worth.)
(And I think that we all need to be lighthearted.)
Still, were I to be 100% completely honest with you, and I know that you expect as much, I would need to tell you that I’ve really been struggling throughout the past month. I have fears—deep-seated fears—and insecurities and weaknesses that, more often than not, get buried beneath a steady stream of eating.
You wouldn’t know it to look at me because I’m not, at present, obese or anything.
I have been, though…well, if not obese, then really heavy.
And so I’d like to write about it—about some of my history with this beast that is overeating, and about what I’m doing—what we (my husband, my family, Our Lord and me) are doing.
Does this interest you? Or should I keep the tone of this blog lighthearted?