Day 15

A new person woke up today, vs the one who went to bed yesterday.

This person had so many glimmers of her old self - lazy but not depressed, unfit but not exhausted, driven but not anxious, productive but not punitively and cheery but not artificially.

Started reading some of Rujutas book last night, stopped after a few chapters because I felt sleepyyyyy! Slept decently till the wee hours, then lazed and dreamt a while longer. Got up, prepared to be up and head to the vets. Glorious walk, 2 of the goodest boys on their best behaviours. 10k steps hit. Return, shower, bathroom clean - totally unplanned. Finished the periods. Hopped down excitedly, ate protein and fibre filled cereal breakfast, grabbed laptop. Then boy showed up, and a chirpy albeit one sided chat session commenced. Confident, self respecting, decisive, honest, candid, clear, introspective, reflective, witty, fun me showed up. The me thats been missing in some dark fog for so long. Some tv watching, but clear mission brewing in the background to start on the greatest movies. And it starts tonight!

Could it be? Could this be the beginning of a turnaround?


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