This is so true for those of us trying to overcome a food addiction. There were years when I didn’t have enough. Enough love, enough food, enough money, enough life. I let them color the rest of my life so that I constantly felt as if I was struggling to fill holes that weren’t there. It has taken so much for me to learn that I have enough. I have enough love. I have enough money. I have enough life. I am not struggling anymore. I am learning to be content. At peace. Joyful. Thankful.