I was just reading in another thread how someone put a doughnut on her desk and she returned it back to its box. Oh don't you love Sabboteurs. In my life, Its my family, and in a quiet way. I have always been the fat sister, in my house. If I ever lose my weight, what would they call me? the not so fat sister?
(I'm laughing incase you are curious).
At work, caring friends worry that I'm hurting myself and offer me crackers and sweets all the time. I say no thanks you and that I love them (my friends) anyways
I know that when I actually look like I've lost weight (when it doesn't look like that I maybe lost weight but that I oh-my-goodness-look-at-her! lost weight). My I'm laughing again...
Isn't it funny how its the close ones who love you who can undermind you. Forgive them by knowing they love you and show by example how you are healing yourself. Maybe we can help others who are carbaholics and who want to be free of it.