The mornings are the hardest part. Half because X is scattered in my dreams where the world is back to normal and half because it is the part of the day when I feel the most alone. I chanted to myself "I love my new life...I love my new life..." while cleaning up around my apartment and making a list of things to occupy myself with. It is still proving to be really miserable.
Today's cleanse will be focusing on my career and setting new goals. After I get in a pilates session (courtesy of pilates set dvds that someone gifted our weekend birthday girl). Deep breath. New month, new week, new perspective.
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