What If Enjoying Life Is the Plan?
I’ve been traveling through Europe for three weeks, so I have not weighed myself, but my clothes feel significantly looser. I have enjoyed myself thoroughly, eating whatever I want, of course in moderation since I can hear my hunger cues clearly now.
And of course I have been walking like a mad woman, an average of 7 miles a day. Can’t wait to get home in a few days and get on that scale. I think the best thing about this experience is that I have learned to relax about my food, trust the process, and enjoy life.
Curious, who has come back from a trip (or just a season of saying yes to life) feeling lighter in body and spirit, even without knowing the number on the scale yet? What helped you trust the process instead of white-knuckling it? That’s the new me I want to fully discover.