Day 2 of 30

It was a good day.

I felt a little nauseous during the day, but not bad. The occasional sugar craving was satisfied by a hard candy.

I know tomorrow might be harder. It's the 72 hour mark.

There are so many reasons to do this. I'm already looking forward to waking up tomorrow morning, feeling fresh and new instead of broken and worn.

Maybe this is vain, but some of my motivation is the couple of pounds I've gained these past couple of weeks. I'm done. I've had it. I'm tired of losing control - first of drinking, which leads to eating.

I'm looking forward to rediscovering joy.