Sitting here reading all these journals has me feeling like I may want a place to throw my thoughts against the wall to evaluate them later. So here’s my spot. I’m fiercely private until I’m not, so I have no idea what this will look like… other than a 90 day commitment to write about this process. My only caveat is that I’m not hard on myself when fasting. Fasting can be hard enough some days without arbitrary rules that make little difference in what’s happening metabolically. If I feel the need to have pickle juice or bouillon broth or even coffee, I keep rolling with it. I know that some wouldn’t consider that a ‘water’ fast… and I’m okay with that. Just for me, life throws enough curve balls without me beating myself up for having a splash of cream to get over the hump. I’ll be honest about it, but I don’t change my app for it. So anyone who gets triggered by this may not want to follow along.
Weight-loss is a huge factor in my decision to fast, but metabolic health is the primary goal. Last year I was diagnosed with Type 2 - with a fasting BS of over 400 and an A1c of 13. Keto and Fasting brought me down 40lbs and took me to normal morning numbers and an A1c of 6 within a few short months. By the end of 6 months I was clinically no longer diabetic and my weight and blood sugar were stable on a regular diet. An attempt earlier this year to stop smoking, a return to Mountain Dew (Ugh), and Covid restrictions/stress have me back on the same path I was on so I’ve been gearing up for some extended fasting to fix this again. This time knowing that I cannot have sugar soda ever again… and I’ll probably always be using some form of fasting in my diet if I want to stay off meds.
I’m a 45 yr old female, going through menopause, 5’5" and this mornings weight was 218.7
Despite the dull info above, I actually AM very excited about this fast. There’s a lot going on in my life right now, lots of changes and some things that are just as likely to go south as they are to go well… Fasting feels knowable… like something I can control in the midst of a shit show. And, just for today, I need something that only my hands touch that I can manage any way I see fit.
Today was a good day. Relatively little hunger (due to stress lol) and just a little more tired here at the end. Nothing really to report except that I’m 28 hrs in, and all is well.