Remembering my obesity fondly

There was something about never going hungry that allowed me to work hard and to love people. Now, my weight is “normal” and I get hungry waiting for dinner and I lose my temper easily because the frequent eating numbed my pain. I don’t like life like I used to. I suppose I am more agile, now, but who cares? I don’t have any friends because I knuckled under to the naggers. I have heard similar stories about others and also from people who quit biting their nails. Go figure.:pen:

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