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MY YEARS AS A FOOD ADDICT

I was a heavy eater by the time I was 5 years old, only it was called a "healthy appetite" in those days, and they called me cute and chubby. By the time I was 18 I was a compulsive overeater. At 5'6", my weight ranged between 125 to 149, but only because I spent part of almost every month on some diet or another. I must have gained and lost more than 500 pounds on various crash diets before I turned 40.I could eat 3 half gallons of ice cream a week and 3 candy bars at the movies. At my favorite Oriental buffet I would start with 6 egg rolls and fill my plate (and myself) so much that the owners lost money. No matter what diet I tried, I dreamed of my next “fix”… boxes of cookies, bags of potato chips or maybe a whole pizza.I’ve always been an upbeat person with a good marriage, two children, and close friends, but on my 40th birthday I was feeling depressed. I took a walk on the beach and realized that my compulsive eating had to stop. I decided that I wanted peace more than pizza and vowed to put my extensive dieting knowledge to work. I re-read all of my material on the subject and designed a way of eating that would satisfy me and finally curb my appetite. My determination paid off in spades and changed my life. The numbers on the scale remained below 130 and before I knew it, I was helping curious friends and neighbors. That was the beginning of a long and exciting career founding and directing Diet Masters, teaching dieting classes and low calorie cooking and even self publishing 6 dieting books. Best of all, my weight has been stable between 124 and 129 for 39 years while I eat food that I enjoy.

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Monday, April 9, 2012

"BUT MY STOMACH TALKS TO ME"


MY SOLUTION IS TO TALK BACK TO IT

SOMETIMES YOU ARE INNOCENTLY WATCHING TELEVISION OR JUST ANYWHERE, BUT USUALLY IT HAPPENS IN THE HOUSE AND IT STARTS TO BADGER YOU TO EAT.
WHEN THE STOMACH SPEAKS, THE NAME USED WILL BE 'PEST'.
WHEN I ANSWER THE NAME USED WILL BE 'MOM' (a strict mom)

PEST: " I want to eat a little something."
MOM: "You don't need anything. You can wait one hour until dinner or eat your salad now."( Actually it is a good idea because you will eat less at dinner.)

PEST: "Oh, I would like a piece of bread and peanut butter, I am a little hungry."
MOM: "You just ate big dinner a few hours ago. You can have it for breakfast with your toast, but just have small spoonful.." (strict Mom will be watching)
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