Today was not a good day.

Do you ever have one of those moments where you feel that the last of your innocence has been chipped away?

Where the last vestiges of the belief that people are fundamentally good is erased?

When you realize that you’ve fully arrived at adulthood, and that cynicism is right around the corner?

I had one of those days.

The good news is that I didn’t eat because of it. I did get angry. I did say not good words….. I did sob uncontrollably. But what I did NOT do is go and eat us out of house and home.

I taste PROGRESS.

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In other news, I feel lighter. My clothes are hugging the rolls a bit less. I have decided not to weigh myself again until the 18th of January. That date will make one month since I started this journey.

Off to put the Little One to bed…The Little One who just put 30 crayons in a bottle of water and is drinking that water…Ah, motherhood!

Cheers,

Mjaay