Yesterday I was talking with a lady that said she doesn’t love to eat.
In fact it’s not one of her priorities in her life!
I get up every morning and think about all the foods I would love to enjoy!
So a person that tells me this makes me wonder!
How can their feelings be do different from mine?
When I had visits with my doctor we discussed the different things which went into being overweight. The factors revolve around your personal history, family as well as genetic makeup.
A lot of my favorite memories surrounded foods. The Sunday dinners with roast chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy.
A family get together or party with all sorts of delights, cakes and cookies.
As a child a good report card meant some soft serve. On a hot day cold ice cream would be a welcome reward. Or on cold days some hot cocoa with cinnamon toast or a savory beef stew with dumplings.
Eating to me represents comfort, love and family!
Maybe that’s why I love it so much!!