At the risk of sounding melodramatic, it occured to me today that I am waiting to start living. Each day I don’t look after my health, my mind and body stays the same and I am stuck in space waiting for things to change. I don’t know what I’m waiting for, things changing are within my control. I have to consciously work towards a better relationship with food and myself. I have to dedicate time and energy to looking after myself. And looking after myself means no more “starting tomorrow”. No more leaving the self-care until the next day. It has to be now.
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