So. To be honest, these last two days have been pretty rough.
I’ve been under a lot of stress, especially tonight. I had such a meltdown.
My anxiety and depression really are getting the best of me right now.
I really don’t have a lot of fight left. However, there is some little hope hanging on to me.
Today, I really did get myself on track with my eating. I did super well, and I’m damn proud.
Now, to keep the fire.
I refuse to let this beat me.
I’m having a horrible time, but I’m not giving up.