So I started this challenge in hopes that this would finally be what I needed to succeed. I have made promises to myself in the past but I never managed to hold up my end of the bargain. I have come to realize that food has become my drug. I use it to cope when I am angry, sad, stressed, happy- you name it. Food is always there.  I can't seem to quiet that voice inside my head that says "I want some candy". I also take the easy way out of making dinner by saying "Let's order a pizza". These foods don't even taste that good to me anymore and I now have GERD. I also have a fatty liver and I am prediabetic. Yet even knowing all of this I have continued on this path of self destruction. I had a baby 19 months ago but looking at me I look like I'm still 9 months pregnant. I have eaten pizza and a piece of candy already and the challenge has just started. Is there hope for me? Yes, I believe there is but it's definitely going to be a challenge.  I'm sure a lot of other people are going through the same thing. It's scary to admit I have an addiction to food and when I try telling friends or family they don't seem to understand why I can't just quit eating the food.  I wish I had the answer but unfortunately it's not that easy.  The struggle to do the right thing has become difficult.  I have been bingeing on these foods for so long it's hard to imagine my life without eating them. One day at a time right?