I know we've all experienced it. That shaky feeling that you're on thin ice. Any moment you could fly out of control and go on a food bender. I'm a recovering binge-a-holic, and some days it feels like I'm trying to walk along the bottom of the ocean with cinder blocks tied to my legs the longer I try to avoid a binge.
I'm sure you all know what I'm talking about. I'm starting to hear that voice that tells me I need a break. I'm beginning to reason with myself. "Go off plan and eat whatever you want to for two days or three or four, then reboot and start again. You can do it. It's too hard to keep trying."
I want cheeseburgers and honey-buns and tacos. All at the same time. I want to eat 5000 calories in one sitting and roll away from the table.
But, of course, I don't want that. I want to be thin and healthy and fit. Still, there's the voice and its hard to ignore. I feel like a ticking time bomb.


Don't listen to the voices. They are NOT on your side.


