So I would say I’m not keto anymore.
I’ve been craving bread this year and so I’ve just let it happen.
Avo and toast?
Yes, please.
Salad wraps?
Thank you.
And I feel good about it.
I am letting my body explore again.
Does my tummy look a slight bit squishier?
Maybe.
But who’s looking at my tummy, but me?
So why bother trying to make it perfect?
Why bother trying to maintain that skinny high school look?
I’m not in high school anymore.
I’m almost 30 man!
I can’t be letting my brain bring me back to old toxic habits.
I’m a Fucking woman now.
So I’m going to cheers to bread and my squishy belly because life’s too short not to.
-B.