Of cakes, weight loss and time-heaviness
I bumped into my old friend, Diane, the other day. I hadn’t seen her in ages, and she looked great – in fact, she had lost several stone in weight.
I asked her what diet she had followed. None, she said, she’d been to see a hypnotherapist as a last resort after starting and failing almost every weight-loss programme and diet around.
Under hypnosis, Diane discovered that her fixation with foods – and it was always the ‘comfort’ foods of cakes, buns and biscuits – was associated with an upsetting incident that happened at her grandparents’ home when she was just five years old.