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It bothers me to eat alone in public, like when you kiss your boyfriend uncomfortable in a public place or in the middle of a party. When I was little, the food was one of my toys, with which I played to get hurt. I used to play the refried beans were caviar and I was a rich girl. I saw a lot of TV and whenever he drank Sidral Mundet thought it was a whiskey and I was a teenage alcoholic beverly hills 90210. When my grandmother died, my compulsion to play all afternoon became my compulsion to eat everything that crossed me, once my sister and I were enticed by sausages, it was my fault, just did not want to stop eating. Then it was different, secondary, short skirts, the boys and waists that are increasingly more marked around me changed my mind. Strong cold sick, I was like three days without eating and found that my pants are not so tightly, in a nutshell that was the beginning of a process that took me from size 15 to size 5 in a few months. There I was, with a head full of Chinese and shorter waist of my room, but also had dark circles more pronounced and the worst problems on defense. Then I regained confidence, stop noticing the calories and stop eating so so compulsive, I returned to size 11, then 9 and so I walked a long time. Then I returned to exercise, I started to run from the love cowards, I began to take care and get back and put things in place. It is sad to think that everything as I dislike, or that every time I eat something greasy sabrosote and wish with all the strength I fall ill and I induce such severe diarrhea that leaves you with a flat stomach and a beautiful feeling lightness. I guess the food and I have a couple of those old, get along at parties, we hate when undress and go to bed and we are cordial in public, but we do not want, we can not leave us and, unfortunately, I still do not take my compulsion. Sometimes I would also be a size 5 . . I guess I do because these diseases are socially frowned upon and women have connotations that "modern" we do not accept. Right now I struggle not to eat a Kinder Delice . . Eat it, do not eat ten, eat one and feel happy, for now you do not know what size I am, five no longer, but no matter, I think I'll never stop putting my body buts, the important thing is that what you eat is to enjoy, not just for eat something. . . .
