I stood in front of the mirror and just didn't feel good in my skin. I couldn't even put a name to it. Just this feeling: something isn't right any more.
I'd tried so much over the last few years. Eating less. More exercise. No carbs in the evening. Some shakes from the internet. It lasted two weeks every time, sometimes three. Then I was right back where I started. Just more frustrated.
At some point I stopped trying. Told myself: that's just how it is. At my age. With my daily routine. It just doesn't work any more.
Then a friend said something that stuck with me: "Stop trying to change everything. Change just one thing. Your morning."
















































