I barely remember day 3. My emotions were on super charge. I felt like I was on a million periods. Everything made me cry, but it did happen to be a particularly challenging day all around. The bank, work, simple snafus all vexed me to no end. I tried to remember to breathe and that cleansing can make you emotional, but all I wanted to do was float like a butterfly out of the chaos.
In the evening, I made my son a gorgeous soup of pureed carrots, apple, spinach and squash; couldn’t resist it, had a small cup. Does that qualify as the flex food approved veggie broth? Yes. That’s what I told myself. I told you I’m a rebel.