Do y’all ever talk about emotional eating in here? Because the son I’ve been loving for 34 years was killed in a single car multiple rollover accident due to an over correction and no lighting on a rual section of the Texas Panhandle. This happened on Jan 15th and I buried him on the 26th. Tonight I went to the grave site to receive comfort and grieve to find the dirt smashed down and looked like it was run over by dirt bikes. I went home got a rake and tried to fix it. Then came back home and ate … well I won’t tell you what I ate or drank but yeah. Emotional. I’m afraid grief has permanently interrupted my attempts at healthy living.

Posted by debbieorand at 2022-02-12 02:58:47 UTC