Many years ago when I was facing a very difficult time, my son's Rosh Yeshivah told me to think of the worst case scenario and accept that I could handle it, then I would not have to live in fear.
Since starting OA I was afraid of how I would handle maintenance. How would I stick to the program while I didn't have the reinforcement of losing weight. I always assumed that once I reached goal weight I would be able to increase my food. Much to my surprise, I started to gain weight on the same food plan and actually had to cut my food plan.
Last week I was sitting with my family in an ice cream parlor watching them eat their ice cream. Amazingly enough, I was OK. Even with my reduced food plan. I did not need to run away and hide. I did not suffer. I just sat there and watched them. It suddenly hit me that here I was facing a situation that I dreaded, and it was no big deal.