Yeah, I fell of the truck. BIG time. Taking care of Grandma was exhausting. It was a hard winter for all of us. She passed away in May, RIP Grandma Fredia. You are missed.
I think with all the stress, I just let go and focused on her care, neglecting my own health. Simply put, it was easier to eat out. Oh man, right now I could use my underwear for a parachute! No worries, I’m back in the driver’s seat. Picking up on my raw foods again. Detox is not fun, but I’m taking it one day at a time. She’s back!