I have been trying to diet lately. And I'd like to give you one reason why I am failing:
Yes, this is an entire cupboard-full of "Lisa don't eat that" products. B showed it to me on our first date, and I've been in love with him ever since. (that's not the only reason, however :)) That wonderful gentleman that I am dating, is wonderful, yes. But I am growing envious of him as I watch him eating whatever he pleases, and never worrying about squeezing his bum into his new designer jeans. But, I? I deal with this worry on a daily basis. Curses to bulk size bags of goodies.
Today, it stops. Today I remind myself that I am the boss of me. (please self)
that would make it harder! i don't envy you having to deal with that cupboard. my g is healthier/more nuerotic than i am, so i can't say i feel your pain!
good luck!