My father passed away two days after my last post. You are free to read my blog that recounts that night here.
Like any other devestating or tragic thing that happens in life, this greatly affected habits I was trying to form with food.
Ugh.
I
feel like I've gained 50 pounds since I've been home. It's not that I
want to eat all this bad food.... it's just that I haven't cared enough
to try to eat well. I feel entitled to eating whatever I want because
I'm going through something.
I need perspective.
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