triumph
The detox is over. The 12 days went by like a month. I struggled in the beginning. Got headaches and craving so strong they were unsurmountable at times. Do I feel any different? No, not really. I'm glad I haven't eaten bread in 12 days. I'm glad I barely have eaten sugar. I'm glad my eating habits have changed. I'm glad I can have vinegar on my salads and can be a little more flexible with the food choices. I'm going to keep trying to make the same ones, I just won't be so so picky.
For all you who tuned in for each days update..thank you who ever you are....
For all you who tuned in for each days update..thank you who ever you are....
Posted by the girl at 11:53 AM
3 Comments:
Congrats!
congratuations from me tooo - now you know you can do anything.
Love M
Oh mother. I knew that the day I jumped out of an airplane, well crawled completly petrified with fear. And then there was that time when I had to find a hostel in Paris at 11 at night. That's always been a barometer of 'I can do this' scenarios.
But now I know I can live to see another day without bread, and butter and sugar. Fearlessly, too.
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