Feeding people is a favourite pastime of my mother’s and she is a master at it. What’s more - I think fewer things give her more delight than seeing my usual healthy food habits slip into an abyss of minstrels, Percy pigs and crisps.
You know exactly what I mean though right?
The trouble is though - it doesn’t always leave me feeling so great.
ALWAYS is the key word there though. Because sometimes, these indulgences (that so reflect love in my family), they truly do feel like a delicious indulgence - no guilt, no real detriment to health, no challenge to my energy and so on. Other times though, they feel like sh*%.
So what makes the difference?Read More