I don't have anything to fix! I don't smoke, I don't drink, and I don't eat carbs. My life is just great now. Normal. Vanilla.
No pork, soda pop, cigarettes, alcohol – ever!
The dirty little secret is that I grew up in a household where there were no carbohydrates allowed, ever. No cookies, no bread, no potatoes, no rice. My mother was very extreme in terms of what she served. Since I left home more than 40 years ago, I've been making it right for myself.
It may seem draconian, but the best recommendation I can make is to completely avoid grains.
Like a jerk, I went to a nutritionist and I ate the most repulsive, awful things. I didn't allow myself to eat chocolate cake and french fries and cheeseburgers.
Take the roof off the building where they are meeting, and limit them to bread and water.
The Catholic Cardinals had reached an impasse in their negotiations and election of the new pope.
I am gluten free, dairy free and sugar free, although I do slip up on the sugar sometimes because I have a big sweet tooth!
I'm completely changing my diet. My nutritionist recommends I must now stop eating food I have already eliminated.