I feel incredibly old. I'm sure my body is much older than my years, actually. Which is rather depressing.
This day always meant a good excuse to eat cake. I miss cake. And frosting. God, I love frosting. Why would something exist in the world that's so incredibly bad for you?
I saw an Intervention the other night - the first one I'd seen with a food addict. A young man, over 500 lbs. The therapist said, "Being addicted to food is like being addicted to heroin. You take it to numb out. That's the goal."
Yep. That's about right. Food is my heroin.
Whenever I complain about having another birthday, Harley says, "Well, it's better than the alternative." Ha. But some days I wonder.
This day always meant a good excuse to eat cake. I miss cake. And frosting. God, I love frosting. Why would something exist in the world that's so incredibly bad for you?
I saw an Intervention the other night - the first one I'd seen with a food addict. A young man, over 500 lbs. The therapist said, "Being addicted to food is like being addicted to heroin. You take it to numb out. That's the goal."
Yep. That's about right. Food is my heroin.
Whenever I complain about having another birthday, Harley says, "Well, it's better than the alternative." Ha. But some days I wonder.
2 comments:
Not to rub it in, but that cake looks seriously yummy. More so than most!
Happy birthday!
Happy Birthday!
I thought that was an amazing episode of Intervention. I love that show.
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