I curse like an Irish sailor. I admit it, with pride. So in
my mission to eat whole foods and plant strong, my dinners have been anything
but. I have to start my 30 days & 30 nights all over again. But that’s ok. I
can do that if I want (my middle finger to anyone that has a damn issue with
it. It’s not your fat ass trying to turn things around). So I will confess my last 2 night’s dinner. The
first would be a trip to KFC. Enough said. Last night was delivery from Nancy’s
Pizza. Chicago style with bacon. So lets me just tell you that it was
holy-shit-balls-damn-good. On the bright side I could only eat 1 piece and I was
stuffed. But it caused me to feel like
hell and my blood sugar last night and this morning was not good at all. Grrrrrr.
I am sure that slice of pizza was the main cause of the
horrid bike ride this morning. I had to walk a good bit of it because I kept
getting dizzy and just felt funky. But I am going to see the cardiologist to
make sure something isn’t seriously wrong. Because I can feel something is
wrong and it is time to do the nuclear test on the ole ticker. Am I being
paranoid because of my family history? You bet your ass. My dad and grandmother
both had bypass surgery. My grandfather dies from complications of a heart
attack when he was 62. My dad passed away when he was 63 due to his heart
failing and he had his bypass surgery when he was only 45. Scared yet? You should
be. Cause I am. I have been a type 1 diabetic for 30 years and that pretty much
guarantees that I will have heart issue out the ass. So better safe than sorry.
You would think all of this would scare me into a healthy eating pattern but
obviously hasn’t. And that worries me even more. But I know my body and I can
tell when something is off. I just want to feel normal again and have some
piece of mind about my heart.
So I am back on track today, right now. Not tomorrow, not on
Monday. I actually think a junk food addiction is a hell of a lot harder than
any drug addiction. That includes meth. Even some of the basic foods you get
from the grocery store are designed to make you want more and more.
So that is my confession today. in case you are wondering......this is what falling off the wagon looks like.
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