Big breakthrough in therapy. Turns out my therapist's been telling me all this time I have an EDIBLE Complex. Wow, I totally misheard him -- huge difference. I feel guilty about ranting about all my mommy and daddy issues all those sessions. But what a relief to finally have a name for stuffing my face at the first sign of stress or anxiety. I feel validated. Oh, and really hungry, too, of course. So. very. hungry.
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