Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Friday, February 11, 2005
Chocolate...
chocolate, chocolate, CHOCOLATE! I admittly ate too much chocolate for my own good...maybe it's replacing the other urges I'm having but boy, it's making me sick as a dog...it's been 10 minutes and I don't think it's going to stay much longer in my stomach. I guess I need to explain just one more confession. Almost 8 months ago I had gastric bypass -- not admitting I had an eating disorder and I am sticking to that story. So here I am, craving for chocolate...needing to punish something...might as well be my stomach! It's better then last night urges to hit but it's about the same release. Or somewhat the same. Control...generally I can control what I eat, when I eat, where I eat, & who I eat in front of. (see I told you I didn't have a eating disorder) ok..give me a minute or two...round one is done. Oh this was a bad choice...I don't know if I can handle throwing up with my incision. Bad, bad, bad, BAD mistake. Breathing hurts.