Day 6

It's the morning of day 6 of my juice fast. It's getting closer to the end. Actually technically I guess I'm halfway since it's the morning of day 6, but it helps me feel more excited by thinking I'm on the downside of the fast now. No weight loss from yesterday so still holding steady at 6.2 lbs lost.
I honestly don't have a ton to say about yesterday. I drank my juices and semi enjoyed them. (Which is better than the first four days of the fast). I didn't have any withdrawal symptoms or obvious signs of detoxing. My main issue was just cravings for food. Any food. Any taste of food.

And last night when I made Jonah's dinner he left three small bites of food on his plate. They called my name and I was home all alone and I ate them. It was probably food the amount of an ounce in weight but all the same, I caved. It was heavenly and terrible all at the same time. Honestly, it wasn't enough to destroy my fast but I was disappointed in myself. But I'm learning that it's all about getting back on the wagon. Today is a new day. You shrug your shoulders, shake it off, and press on.
Hopefully, now that I got that out of my system I can move on with even more resolve.


Off to juice, stay tuned.