growing up my Mom always cooked delicious foods & yummy snacks were always in the house. I was a skinny child,bonding with food,more than nourishment,but also for reward & comfort. I grew up with an emotional attachment to food…eating was my sedative & my security,my therapy & my entertainment. I need an abundance of food available to me at all times,even though I rarely pig out. The thought of all that food is comforting & for whatever reason,I feel safe knowing I can eat whatever I want & when I want.
I don’t gorge on sweets & salty snack foods. A single serving bag of chips will last a week. I can’t finish a bag in 1 sitting. Most junk food in my house ends up in the trash.
I like to eat while watching Jerry Springer or movies…double entertainment. Yes,I eat when I’m bored & it seems I am always bored. I crave an ice cream sandwich. I can’t resist. Gotta go.