Week 9
Week 9 has hit, and man, it's been a rollercoaster trying to keep my head above water. Surprisingly, I’m still chugging along, but it's been a real struggle. This week, my one-year-old and I both came down with something nasty. It all started last Sunday when I was whining about cold sores, feeling run down, and neglecting self-care. Well, that was just the beginning of the chaos. My poor little munchkin caught a stomach bug, and let me tell you, it turned into a full-blown mess. Diarrhea, rashes – you name it, we dealt with it. It was like living in a poopocalypse. All I could do was comfort my crying baby and try to rest alongside her. But you know what? That whole ordeal forced me to hit pause and reevaluate my wellness game. I’ll admit, I was slacking a bit, but now I'm back on track, full throttle. I’ve been eating right, hitting the gym, getting those precious Z's, and even spruced up the house. I’m feeling pretty darn good about where I’m at. But, and there's...