I was really scared for a few days running up to the "big day" last week. My whole life has, until now, revolved around food and wine. I felt like I was planning to end my life, that I was giving up everything that made me me :cry: I was bad tempered and irritable, and inside just terrified.
But I've done it, and a week on I'm beginning to realise that, actually, there is a lot more to life than food and wine. I still miss it, but it doesn't identify me any more. To be honest, I feel like I've been set free from the heavy burden of food.:bliss: