I hope this isn't counterproductive to anyone else's weight loss journey, but I feel like I need to get some things off my chest, like admitting I have the problem in order to work through it. I'm also too embarrassed to admit some of this stuff to my husband or friends, so here goes....Some of the worst things I did when I was at my worst diet stage.....
Impulse items at the grocery checkout? I would always volunteer to run to the store (alone) to pick up miscellaneous items, but would get a candy bar or two to cram in on the drive home...at one point I would pick up two or three King sized bars. Or a box of Little Debbie cakes.
I would stop at the donut shop on the way home from work in the mornings, choose 4 or 5 of my favorites, "my son LOVES this one", "how bout one of THOSE for my hubby" but they were always for me...and sometimes to have one or two for when I woke up.
Passing a McDonalds was snack time to me! I would salivate thinking about the greasy, salty double cheeseburgers...only one dollar! I didnt even have to be hungry, I just craved them like mad, one time ate three of them in one sitting, then discovered those yummy strawberry milkshakes....omg. I could go to any fast food place for dinner for the family but would always get myself "an extra" to eat before I got home, or any ice cream or dessert. Then my kids started getting big and "mommy I wanna ice cream too" or "daddy, mommy ate an ice cream on the way home and didnt get us one!"
One night, a coworker and I were all depressed about something, so we went to a late night store, bought all the cookies/cakes/chips we could, went and sat in a parking lot, ate our troubles away....I still get a bit queasy thinking about all the crap we at that night!
Working at the all you can eat buffet, well let's not get started there, but man was everything good fresh out of the oven, before landing on the buffet! I think it was so dangerous working around food, even though I was skinny when I started that job (high school thing) but seriously, we ate the whole shifts, and drank pop out of the fountain, always having a full pop in front of us!
I won't go into details of the pizza/beer years at college.
So theraputic to air my shames!!! Its funny, humiliating and lifting to just put it all out there.....thanks for listening!!!

I'm glad you feel better getting it off your chest.