I love sugar. It is my life. It is my happiness, my love. My abuser and it is abused. Nothing could change that. Ever. Sugar and me are like mother and child: the loss of one to the other is devestating. That is, nothing could, can, would nor attempt to seperate us except me. Only me. I am setting out to leave my abuser, my mother, for one year. Starting...five, four, three, two, one, NOW!
I will eschew cookies, cakes, candies, sodas, chips, etc...
So, this blog is my first journey away from home and all seasoned travellers are welcomed to advise.
