Yes, it's two weeks now since I had any sugar, nearly two weeks that I've been completely raw. I can't remember exactly when that fortnightiversary is now, Saturday I think.
I still get some detox headaches but not as strong. I've felt big emotional releases the last couple of days. I actually got really upset with my husband for not warning me not to touch prickly pears and getting spines in my fingers...we had to get them out while I watched my nightly Monk episode, with flashlight and tweezers.
I have calmness, clarity, feel like I am healing. So far I haven't found it hard sticking to raw because I remember lying in bed when my pulse was only 40 bpm scared to close my eyes in case I didn't make it till morning. I remember not being able to carry my baby in case I dropped him because I was so weak and dizzy.
I'm so grateful to be here at this point. I don't think I can afford to put junk in my body anymore, and, knowing how the other way feels, I don't want to.
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