48 hours into what is supposed to be a 5-7 day fast. Even checked into a hotel for a few days just to isolate for this and to get some work done. (I have a ton of hotel points.)
I’m in my hotel room, it’s 2:30 in the morning, and I’m losing it. I want to break the fast now. I have some bone broth with me. I could do that now and then, at 6:30, they’ll be serving eggs in the hotel club.
I’m not hungry, like ghrelin hungry, I just love food. It’s satisfying, it’s entertaining, it makes me happy - for awhile at last.
But I really need this fast. I don’t want to go into detail, but my health right now almost demands it. After, I MUST control my eating.
I think the longer the fast goes, the better I will be about eating right afterward.
But if I break it now…well, there are also potato chips and the like just a short walk away. They’re even free. Hard to turn down free.
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Just checked blood ketones: 0.9. Getting there.
It’s been easy to not eat up to now. The point of the hotel was to remove temptation. Instead, I seem to have put myself right in the middle of it.
Just writing this has helped. I’m reminded of why I have to do this. I think I’ll make it. The alternative is, literally, too painful.
If you read through my rambling, thank you.
I hope the stream of consciousness style wasn’t too off-putting. If you have advice, I’d love to hear it.