| More than my fair share of tough times
After being shouted at and belittled by my boss for the first three days on my new job, I quit. More stress, more anger, more fear.
My beloved kitty Ebony who is 18 yrs old was diagnosed with cancer this week. Even more stress, even more anger, even more fear.
Where does it end for me and why do my eating habits have to revolve around my stress levels. Why? How in the world do I ever get a separation between the two so that I can eat normally, healthy, and lose weight? Sometimes I just feel like I'm losing my mind.
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In cognito. Formerly Ms B. Join date 2005
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