Falling off the wagon and feeling terrible
Failing my way to success... I guess...
So I totally fell of the wagon.
I started eating sugar and carbs again. Some junk food too (yay 4th of July!).
But that's not why I feel bad.
Falling off the wagon is something I'm used to. I just get back up when I've had my fill of eating junk.
What I meant by "feeling terrible" is literal.
I feel like 💩
The sugar and the carbs. The junk food and all that jazz.
Skin problems, low energy, brain fog, never-ending cravings — they're all back.
Yuck Yuck Yuck! Yep, I feel yucky.
And this is the worst it's ever been because I was on the best diet before I relapsed: Carnivore.
On Carnivore I felt satiated and strong. Zero cravings, zero brain fog, and super energy.
Today I started eating right again.
I had three eggs and a good slab of strip steak (both cooked in tallow) for breakfast. And I feel awesome. Satiated but not uncomfortably full.
They say experience is the best teacher, but sometimes I wish I just did the right thing from the get-go.
Here's to failing and trying again and again and again!