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insatiable - by kel - the (un)comfy corner

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I used to have a pretty unhealthy relationship with food. In my family home, there was always a plethora of snacks available. ‘Food’ that wasn’t actually fulfilling, that was cheap yet incredibly tantalizing. I couldn’t help myself. Although I wasn’t hungry, I would mosey down into the kitchen, eat ‘just one’ chocolate or one biscuit, and before you know it I’d wake up surrounded by wrappers. This wasn’t a one-off thing either, it was a recurring pattern. I was immensely upset with myself for it, and frustrated with how I couldn’t seem to change. I didn’t feel good in the slightest.1 My struggle was rarely with eating more, it was with stopping after I was full. Something I constantly had to remind myself of was that the food will always be there. “I could go up and get a salad. Then a baguette, then a pizza. Why do I feel the need to put it all on one plate?” ~ Just a Tip with Megan Batoon Podcast, “The Last Episode" My relationship with food parallel to how I choose to spend my time

insatiable an all-you-can-eat buffet with a twist kel Jan 29, 2024 8 Share from Mashed (light tw: eating disorders) I used to have a pretty unhealthy relationship with food. In my family home, there was always a plethora of snacks available. ‘Food’ that wasn’t actually fulfilling, that was cheap yet incredibly tantalizing. I couldn’t help myself. Although I wasn’t hungry, I would mosey down into the kitchen, eat ‘just one’ chocolate or one biscuit, and before you know it I’d wake up surrounded by wrappers. This wasn’t a one-off thing either, it was a recurring pattern. I was immensely upset wi

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