Guest guest Posted December 23, 2003 Report Share Posted December 23, 2003 My biggest episode of stress eating was in the early 1990's. We lived in Kuwait. The oil fires were still burning. Air raids were still frequent. My stress level was high! One day my husband didn't come home from work. He had always been ny on the spot - one of his nicknames is " Old Reliable " - well, in stress I ate our entire dinner- a whole casserole, the enitre salad and the entire side dish before he got home. I never said a word - just that I wanted to go out for supper as I was not in the mood to cook - couldn't owe up to my eating. hugs, cindy lee Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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