It's 2012, almost March and my bad eating habits have engulfed me into a frenzied attempt to release endorphins in an effort to make me feel better. Well, I know damn well enough that's not the way to do it! It's the same old story again only this time, I've added more sugary crap that ordinarily I never wanted in the first place. I'm jobless at the moment. I'm leaning heavily on my boyfriend for financial support and food, and he can't afford to keep that up at all. I am a wannabe Primal guru, but don't have the means to embrace it fully. I have had no choice but to go along with whatever he and his mom buy, which is conventional meats, veggies and packaged processed crapola. I guess that is the way it is now, and I just have to accept it for now and not beat myself up over it.
No announcement yet.
Nature's Path of Well Being; Dana's Perspectives