I think as far as my first-thing-in-the-morning face goes, it's safe to say that my face prefers less or no-carbs. But, just to keep up with the photo journey, here are pics from last Saturday through today...
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Day 10 - scientifically it would be good if I knew what led up to this particular day b/c my face is the brightest it's been yet. And I love that crazy gray hair shooting straight up at my part...awesome. |
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Day 11 - Super slacker, broke my own rule of not sleeping with make-up on. Too tired the night before to even care. Note to self: this is how my grandma's eyelashes got short and sparse in latter years...don't wear make-up to bed... |
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Day 12 - not too fancy. The night before I ate a huge portion of salmon. I've been doing a lifting program and am trying to figure out protein sources to stay on this "veggie-fast." However, I have to experiment what my best sources of protein will be. |
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Day 13 - blah, blah, blah. Had to head downstairs so I didn't wake up Jason with my mug-shot. The black shirt vs. the white one in these pics, I think, is making a difference in what shows up on my face. I am feeling clean, though, so that's what matters... |
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Day 14 - This is the aftermath of trying to gain weight. Salt-free nuts are likely a better option for my face. No nuts are better for my waist-line and mental well-being. |
So, as far as my title states, I've been doing something the last week that is against everything I've ever practiced. I've been trying to gain a couple of pounds of insulation. I've never done this on purpose and I think it messed with my mind yesterday. You see, I have the markers, though my doctor and I both won't "accept" the diagnosis, of
Sjogren's Syndrome, an auto-immune disorder. From the research I've done over the past several years since having Noah, I know that auto-immune diseases aren't mutually exclusive and symptoms may vary and overlap. I haven't been tested for many of them, but I do know that how we eat and take care of our bodies can radically determine how extensive they may become. Anyway, one major symptom I have is dryness...mouth, sinuses, skin, eyes. That coupled with how cold I am,
like constantly, and it makes for a long winter.
So, yesterday I decided to eat some nuts,
good fats, to not only add warmth for winter, but for a little lubrication.
And that's where it went downhill fast. You see, I can't just eat a handful of nuts.
Who the hell can eat just 6 almonds? Which is usually why I avoid them. Nope. I eat a cup of nuts. And yesterday, against any judgment whatsoever, I ate salted pistachios until my eyes started to feel puffy and my tongue was raw from all the salt.
So, I start new. Fresh. I don't beat the crap out of myself. I learn from my choices and experience the consequences, and I question why I chose that many nuts over walking away, meditating on God's word, changing my surroundings, or whatever.
Anyway, there's not a whole lot to report other than I'm off the nuts again. One day I may be able to eat just 6, but until that day, I'd better stick to roasting my veggies in a little olive or coconut oil.
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