Day 5 - What's your addiction? the easy answer is food. We all know this. I've said it time and time again. So that's easy. What sometimes is hard for me to admit is that I think I am addicted to the reason I eat and that's the sorrow I feel sometimes. A girl told me that once when I was 18. I emphatically denied it! You are crazy! (turns out she really was)
But here I am at 39 and I still find myself looking for someone to hear my story and comfort me and tell me its ok. Sorrow even gives me a chance to give up. When I'm sick and tired and then more sick and tired, Sorrow comes running over to me and holds my hand. Gives me an excuse. And boy do i love sorrow. She is such a good friend. (See, told you...relationships that are addicting and bad for me)
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