For the first 30 years of my life, I could eat anything I wanted, whenever I wanted and as much as I wanted. I thought nothing of toasting a whole loaf of bread (24 slices) with jelly, and drinking a quart of milk as a midnight snack, and wouldn't gain a pound. Now, all I have to say is Dunkin Doughnuts and click my heels three times, and I weigh another two pounds.

The good thing is, my tastes have changed in recent years and I don't feel the craving for pastries as strongly as I used to. Now, I pay attention to what I eat, am discovering all sorts of wonderful food that I enjoy, and can see my toes again.

Jerry