This might not be the ideal location for this post, but it’s the one I decided upon.
I have now done 13 fasts (currently in my 13th, as it is 5 p.m. of my second fast day of the week) and after the first few, I decided that, in order to allow my body to repair for as long as possible, I would go 24 hours without consuming calories. The first few “fasts” I did, I couldn’t even bring myself to call them fasts, because when I eat two meals a day, it’s hardly a fast. I started calling them “reduced-calorie days.”
So I started going 24 hours with only water and plain tea and then eating 400-500 calories after 24 hours. It just feels like a real fast to me.
This morning, I had to take my 3-year-old nephew to daycare, so I took him and my two youngest kids (9 and 8) to breakfast before school. I decided on the spot that I would allow myself to be flexible. So I had a cup of black coffee (which I sweetened with Splenda, something I don’t usually do) and one fried egg. I didn’t go 24 hours today, but I feel like it was a really good compromise because I was still able to go three stretches of 12 hours at a time between meals and also be social with the kids.
I will do 24 hours next week (and that is my standard from now on), but today, I allowed myself to be flexible.
Melinda
9:15 pm
26 Sep 13