Wednesday
There are weeks where you’ll do everything right.
You’ll eat like a champ
exercise like a boss
and hydrate like it’s your job.
You’ll feel like you’re FINALLY kicking the crotch off this crazy hardcore battle you’re fighting called weight loss…. and it will feel fucking GREAT.
AMEN.
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And then you’ll unsuspectingly wake up Wednesday
randomly so bloated you can barely get your pants on
eyes marshmallow puffy
tired and cranky
and in general, not feeling anything like the triumphant life wizard you were just mere hours before. <—- me today
And It will feel terrible. It will feel like everything you’ve been doing has been a waste… it will feel like your body has betrayed you.
But it’s not and it hasn’t.
It really will all be ok.
That kinda stuff just happens sometimes.
Whatever you do… Don’t ever let it make you quit.
Keep doing all the good things because you really are kicking ass.
Your body is only having a momentary temper tantrum
It will eventually get with the program.
You’re going to make your goal and be the best version of yourself you can be because you’re sticking to your guns
and not even a Wednesday like this can stop you.