catherine
<font color=red>Hey not fair, you guys already hav
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I have always been an emotional eater. Whenever anything happened that upset me I would turn to the cookies, potato chips, cake, or whatever was available.
This week my family and I have had to make one of the hardest and most upsetting decisions of my life. My DD's each have a beautiful, adorable labrador. We've had since they were tiny puppies, so they've grown up with us. However because I'm going to be going back to University, I'm going to be gone from our home a lot of the time. So we have decided that it wouldn't be fair to our doggies to leave them in the house by themselves for long periods of time. So we are having to let them go
Today is their last full day with us, as they will be leaving us tomorrow.
Anyway to get to the point I have discovered this week that I am no longer an emotional eater. All through the upset, and believe me there have been a lot of tears shed, I have never thought of turning to food for comfort. The thing is I never even gave it a thought until my DH asked me how I was doing staying OP with all the emotional upheaval. It was then that I realised that food means something different to me now. It doesn't have the same hold over me that it once did
This week my family and I have had to make one of the hardest and most upsetting decisions of my life. My DD's each have a beautiful, adorable labrador. We've had since they were tiny puppies, so they've grown up with us. However because I'm going to be going back to University, I'm going to be gone from our home a lot of the time. So we have decided that it wouldn't be fair to our doggies to leave them in the house by themselves for long periods of time. So we are having to let them go
Today is their last full day with us, as they will be leaving us tomorrow.Anyway to get to the point I have discovered this week that I am no longer an emotional eater. All through the upset, and believe me there have been a lot of tears shed, I have never thought of turning to food for comfort. The thing is I never even gave it a thought until my DH asked me how I was doing staying OP with all the emotional upheaval. It was then that I realised that food means something different to me now. It doesn't have the same hold over me that it once did
hugs to you on the desicion about the dogs 
for your realizing that food no longer has that "hold" over you. You are a strong lady ... we're proud of you.