i found out yesterday that a friend of mine passed away friday night. it was really sad and he was about my age, which is very young to die.
the odd part was, that i didnt overeat. i know this sounds petty after hearing about a death to be thinking about my diet, but hear me out. i am an emotional eater. i always have been. when something bad happens, i run for the cookies. i didnt do it this time, even though for about 5 minutes i had the urge. after i got over the idea to running to the cookies, i burst into tears for a good 45 minutes. its almost like since i didnt have the food to comfort me, i had to face my feelings. im still sad today obviously but i feel like my grief subsided a little after i cried. it was like facing those emotions instead of trying to comfort myself with food helped me come to terms with what had happened.
who knew we could get so dependent on food emotionally?

