What I've learned from this experience is that I don't need sweets and soda as much as I thought I did. At first, it was hard--breaking the habit and all. But once I "trained" myself to not induldge in those cravings, it got easier. And I can even walk into Southside Bakery without crying (on the outside).
I keep telling myself (and others) that I'll put myself into a diabetic coma on Easter Sunday. But, the truth is, I probably won't. I know that those things are bad for you and I don't need all that in my system, anyway. I will, however, enjoy a nice McDonald's cinna-melts Sunday morning after church. And a soda at work. And a piece of cookie cake on break. But that'll be it. Probably.
.:~o*'Kaylyn'*o~:.
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