37 Days to Zen – Day 13 ChangeDay 6

No sweets again today, which is starting to eat at me. I want a Little Debbie so dang bad...

37 Days to Zen, 2 Days Until I Slit my Throat – Day 3

My mood swings are the same, as they should be since my diet hasn't changed, going from happy while eating to borderline suicidal hours after consumption. And if you think I am joking about the depression, you haven't spent the last few years with me. It's real, and I am now beginning to believe it's mostly food related.

37 Days to Either a Heartattack or Zen – Day 2

So, with day 2 in the books, I felt good for a total of an hour and a half, the total time it took me to consume my meals. The rest of the day I remained as sluggish as always, irritable, and an uneasy feeling now growing in the pit of my stomach.

37 Days to Zen – Day 1

T-minus 7 days until my body begins to go into complete and total shock. I have grown tired of feeling tired, aching, stressed, and feeling completely useless in the universe. Day one consisted of the regular day to day operations of being a complete failure on a planetary scale.