Hello Friends: Yup, I failed the detachment challenge. Big time. It was like my weakness - potato chips. If I see a bag, I start to salivate. I tell myself I don't need them. The salt makes me poofy, the carbs make me cranky and fat. Plus, I don't like to feel like I have no self control. I have very little self control around potato chips. When I am in the same room with chips, especially plain old Lays potato chips, I have to do a lot of self talk. And it ends up like this. I walk past. I try not to make eye contact. Then I grab a small bowl and tell myself, "only 10". Of course, then I grab another 10, then a handful, and then with a sigh of resignation, I grab the whole bag, a magazine with recipes and sit down and scarf that whole puppy up! I am that bad. As I have been with attempting to detach myself from reacting to those I love. Detach myself from lecturing those I love. Detach myself from being hurt by those I love. My boyfriend thinks...