This morning for breakfast I had 1 link of tofu breakfast sausage and 1 slice of toast. I feel so full that I feel fat and gross. The only time I feel good and cleansed is if I don’t eat. But every time I eat I feel gross and I spiral to “it’s no use”.
So many years of “not eating” have put me in this place. It sucks.
This was me right before I got pregnant with Ethan. This is me at a time when I about 1 meal a day. And I loved it.
But I know the truth now and I won’t go back to that. I am making progress. I am heading out now to go jogging while the kids ride their bikes along with me.
I’m proud of ya! And I have a pic just like that one.