Sunday, March 24, 2019

Eating Grief



...fair enough representation.  i am not going to attempt to log breakfast, lunch and dinner over the last 2 days, because they don't exist.  i've been eating just to put food in my face, mostly to maintain the numbness, i believe, over my brother Robert Thomas' death.  but i have to continue to log, because that's the responsibility and the discipline necessary to bring about the coming change.  plus, that's what the Journey is really all about, isn't it?  not perfect steps, but perfect disclosure. 

so, let's see.  chips.  2 ice cream bars.  chicken.  a lot of chicken, mostly fried, but some baked.  a whole 3 egg frittata yesterday.  pizza, two or three pieces.  i think that might be about the worst of it.  huh.  but i mean, a LOT of chicken. 

okay, i'm going to get back on track today.  thanks for not forgetting me. 

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