Sweetheart, better half, spouse, domestic partner, lover, soulmate, or life partner. Divorced and experiencing empty nest syndrome, I finally figured out food had become my significant other. No date on Friday night. No problem. Pizza and a Pepsi were there to comfort me. No one there to hold my hand or keep me warm at night. Food provided those mood altering endorphins that usually come from a fulfilling relationship.
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