I would weigh about 10 pounds less if I constantly wasn't up against my husband's poor eating habits. It is a constant battle.
I can't have things like sweets and icecream in the house. If it's there, I will indulge. Not gorge, but indulge. He has a terrible sweet tooth and is constantly, against my wishes, bringing home cakes, pies and ice cream.
I don't buy fast food. He will bring that in the house occasionally, too, after he has also kindly purchased a meal for me.
He orders pizzas.
When I am planning on making something like fish for dinner, he will suggest we go out to eat, then he'll drive to the wing place.
He is an unhealthy eater and I can't help but to be affected by it. Worse, I think the way he eats makes him a prime candidate for a heart attack.
Does anyone else share this difficulty?