Well, for me, I grew up in a very religious family who didn't drink, smoke, cuss, have premarital sex, yada yada yada.........but we had potlucks. Boy we ate. And we still eat. It's the only thing my family does. My husband? Drink. We went out for my birthday - not a couple of weeks ago but a year ago. He said, "Let's go out to eat for your birthday." Well, I ate...............he drank. Hey!! Maybe he thinks he is getting his hops, barley and wheat!! A vegetarian dish!!
But for me................I eat when I'm...................sad, angry, lonely, bored, etc. If there is a cookie near by the cookie monster comes out in me...............It's almost like if my stomach does not have something in it I feel empty. Isn't that crazy? It's like I am feeding this desire to be filled up with ................something. In another thread someone said when you get rid of a bad thing, you have to replace it with something good.....................so when I am dieting and I have that "need" to have something in my stomach or need something to do, I need to take a walk or drink a big glass of purified water....................any other thoughts??