I seriously felt like I had tried EVERYTHING.
Counting calories, counting macros, low carb, low fat, spending hourssss at the gym, and even more time trying to figure out what I should be doing at the gym...
The scale and I were “frienemies”. IT decided my self-worth and sense of control. AND, while I was yo-yoing between depriving myself, then giving up, and working out until I overdid it and tweaked a muscle 🤦♀️ I don’t even want to know how much time I spent on “quick fixes” that promised to help me shed pounds fast! 🤦♀️🤦♀️🤦♀️
I HAD to find something else. I needed…
🔥 To feel satisfied and nourished. (To not deny my FOODIE SOUL!)
🔥To find someone who could keep me accountable because they had BEEN there and DONE IT. (To have more support than a scale staring back at me.)
🔥 Something LONG-TERM… not a “Diet.” (I cringe at that word now!)
It’s been a total turnaround. My entire life looks different as I INVEST in learning real life skills and how to feed and nourish both my soul AND my body!! 💛💛💛
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