Daisy I.
I'll never forget the very 1st time I "chose" food as my comfort.... I was 14 yrs. old. Since then, when things have gotten "frustrating" for me in my life, I know "food" was my friend. That's where the obesity part comes in.... In a weird way, food got to become a Love/Hate relationship for me. Throughout the years as the weight rose gradually little by little..... To keep it permanently off was a problem...over and over again... My surgery date is June 9th, 2008 and I will literally "cry" while I'm being "wheeled" into my surgery room.... because "Change" is coming... I'm leaving the "friend" that became "The - Monster" to me....all behind. Now, my future change of habits are all up to me......
