Although I was prepared for the day. It didn't go according to plan and I slipped up towards the evening meal.
I felt defeated and my stomach was telling in not so nice ways, that I had failed.
Today I woke up and instead of giving up, I continued my day with a vengeance. No slips ups and no caving in to my weakness, Sugar.
A slip up doesn't mean I've quit. It's means I still have weaknesses. I still have to learn how to handle them. I'll figure it out. Give me time.
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