To me, the Super Bowl conjures up visions of super bowls of dip, super bowls of chips and a Super Bowl of ice cream. I have been the Hostess-with-the-Most-est at some some serious super bowl parties during the past thirty years.
I wrote a whole long blablabla on what was feasted upon during those parties. I erased it when I realized reading it could be a turn on for another food addict. It is enough for me to just write this:
When we throw the party there are designated drivers so people who want beer or other alcohol are not driving. My guests know that they are my Designated Eaters, taking any leftovers with them. If I do not normally it a food it does not stay in my home.
I don't have super bowls of food anymore.
My weight is down 18 lbs down from January 23rd when I accepted I was in relapse and got clean and honest with myself and others.
I feel free again. In the Super Bowl of Weight I am feeling like a winner.