>>942157030
Let me quote something from the novel "Jane Eyre" by Charlotte Brontë which exemplifies a little bit what I'm trying to say:
"I toiled hard, and my success was proportionate to my efforts; my memory, not naturally tenacious, improved to a higher class; in less than two months I was allowed to commence French and drawing. I learned the first two tenses of the verb Etre, and sketched my first cottage (whose walls, by-the-bye, outrivalled in slope those of the leaning tower of Pisa), on the same day. That night, on going to bed, I forgot to prepare in imagination the Barmecide supper of hot roast potatoes, or white bread and new milk, with which I was wont to amuse my inward cravings: I feasted instead on the spectacle of ideal drawings, which I saw in the dark; all the work of my own hands: freely pencilled houses and trees, picturesque rocks and ruins, Cuyp-like groups of cattle, sweet paintings of butterflies hovering over unblown roses, of birds picking at ripe cherries, of wren's nests enclosing pearl-like eggs, wreathed about with young ivy sprays"
What I mean by posting this is that boredom play a great role on addictions, sugar and junk food's included, and, to have the privilege to be able to spend time and energy in what actually passionates us... well... that's something like a key to face up it.
