I should probably check out yoga and pilates again. Maybe even find myself an instructor who's able to help. I am currently working on eating healthier but I'm doing great!
Finding my faith has been huge in my process of learning to cope. I've always been thankful for what I have but now it's...
Don't be sorry! I live in a country where there are some specialists (two hours away but still), lots of help and support. Lots of people don't have that.
Plexus comes up as a weight loss thing, but it also seems to help manage blood sugar? Interesting...
I get up early as well and tend to nap for a couple hours in the afternoon before I get up and do chores. I have to get everything done in the morning, I'm sure your husband relates to that. Shopping, cleaning, whatever needs to be done.
I've tried a bunch of exercises, maybe I just haven't...
Some days it's so bad I'm barely able to keep my head up, but I'm thankful cause it's made me slow down and really see the world.
I got into raising poultry because I wasn't getting outside as much. I love caring for them, but it can get tough. They seem to understand that I can't walk so well...
No treatment, I have to lay down and sleep otherwise my body will make me sleep.
It's more than being just tired, it's like you've been up for 3 days tired. Alhamdulillah though. I am thankful for the moments awake that I have.
I think talking about our different beliefs is good, however we must all remember we have been raised in different places and with different backgrounds. <3
Edited because my meds are kicking in and my words are not what I want.
Oh, I know being Wiccan =/= Satanism. But that might be because I'm a reader and love learning about new things.
I normally keep it quiet too but this was something I had been thinking about myself and found myself quite sad.
Not offended at all!!
I understand lots of people have lots of different beliefs, and that's quite alright.
Since converting I've had all sorts of people go out of their way to send messages that would make your jaw drop.