Confessions of the Fat me.......

I never did stuff like that. For one thing, I never liked birthday cake. Too much icing and the cake was almost always dry... and often tasteless.

I was more of a grazer. So I would do things like eat a piece of pie at Thanksgiving. Then I'd go back an hour later and have another one. And then another one. And then another one. Until the whole pie was gone.

It's weird. When I was fat, I never thought about what I ate and what other people thought about it. But now when I eat junk food, I do feel a bit defensive. Not quite sure why. 

The putting Happy Birthday on a cake I think that is one of the saddest things I have heard. I think my worst was ordering fast food like it was for four people and eating most of it in the car. I would hide the receipt so no one would see how much I ate.

I could write a whole list