I’ve been off for the last week, and when I say “off,” I mean off work and off any semblance of a diet. The emotional upheaval of ending my time with the visitors (including my hubby) has kept me from jumping back onto the bandwagon immediately, but later today or tomorrow I should be back on course. I am ready.
The good thing, I think, about the time off is that I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about myself, and my body, and about food, and — no surprise here — I’m not happy. I don’t feel like myself lately, in so many ways, and I need to start honoring who I am. It’s coming, that’s for sure. It’s just there are tons of little hurdles along the way.