I've never read the book, but I've done something along similar lines. The word "stockpile" suggests
vast quantities, to me, and I haven't gone that far, but I have reintroduced "banned" foods with some success.
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Originally Posted by JacobsMommy
I'm sorry, if I filled my kitchen with the stuff I loved, I scarf it all down in an instant.
That's exactly what I always did when I had my fave foods around. Butter, [certain types of] cheese, chips, crisps, fried

, nuts, ribs.... I went daft on any and all of these until there were none left, and then I'd buy more to start all over again. So when I decided to get my weight off once and for all, these foods were banned from the house. Every now and then I'd buy a bag of Munchies to see if I could eat a single portion, and virtually every time, I immediately scoffed the lot.
Then, after Christmas, and three months on from the last time I'd properly worked my plan, I acknowledged that the whole "counting kcals" thing was no longer right for me, and I needed to try something different. I was starting to feel deprived. Even though there was nothing physically stopping me from spending kcals on unhealthy food, it was obviously a psychological thing that made me binge on them whenever they were around. I figure if I'm ever to have a healthy relationship with food, I have to take back the power I've allowed food to have over me.
It was scary at first, because I didn't know what to expect. I thought I'd go crazy, and put on a load of weight, but the opposite happened! I've averaged more than a pound a week since the New Year, and it doesn't feel as though I'm trying.
I've done away with counting kcals, and instead eat proper portions of [mostly] healthy food. I've decided that no food is off limits. If I really fancy it, I'll have it, but keep control of the portion size. So, I went out and bought all the things from my "absolutely love, but can't have around me" list (except the fried chicken which has lost its appeal to me now), and guess what? The crisps are still in the cupboard (unopened), the nuts I eat in 1-1½ oz portions, I've used one tblsp. of the butter, and the Munchies I opened 7 weeks ago are probably stale by now....
I couldn't have done this last year, but the months I spent readjusting my diet have taught me how much I enjoy eating well, and how much better I feel when I do. I can still have my "treats", but knowing that too many of them will leave me feeling bloody awful afterwards, tends to stop me from overdoing it. When I do go OTT (wine is still a weakness of mine), I put it behind me, and try to remember for next time that 2 or 3 glasses is sufficient.
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NotTheCheat, I've found the whole thing to be immensely liberating. I can be around all manner of food now and not be driven to shove it in my gob simply because it's there. It makes me feel powerful, and I love it! My self-esteem is on the rise, and I'm sure some of my other obsessive-compulsive behaviours are easing up too.