Noticing
So, I’m still not perfect in my habits, and don’t expect to ever be, but boy am I noticing a difference.
My mood’s improving and when I eat garbage, I really feel it. Bogged down, sluggish, bloated, heavy.
I was talking to Mel last night about how pleased I am w/ myself. Pleased and surprised - I assumed making these changes would be so hard, that I’d be petulant and just give up. But I haven’t. Once you decide to do something, and it comes from a place not of panic or disgust or shame, but of loving yourself and just being wise, it can work really well.
So, not only have I completely given up pop, but I’ve pretty much stopped eating bread/bagels/pasta. Not even on purpose, just ’cause I’ve been eating other things instead. I never thought I’d be able to do that.
Oh - I love this song.
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