I'm struggling, for real.
Ever since my surgery, I've been eating a bunch of crap. I don't want to cook anything; I can probably count on 1 hand the number of meals I've cooked at home in the last month.
I don't want to exercise.
I don't want to eat anything healthy.
I don't want to blog.
I don't want to clean.
I don't want to do anything.
I think the stress of the post-surgery complications combined with starting the new job really took a toll on me, more than I realized.
But I realize it now.
It's time to move forward. Yes, I'm up a few pounds, but it's a manageable few pounds. It's a setback, not the final word.
So my goal for tomorrow is to go for a 30 minute walk during lunch. I just need to do 1 thing good for myself.
Monday, I'm ready for you.