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Hello Reader, Ever had one of those days when your eyes land on food everywhere you look? That was me on Monday...We were using a new venue for our workshop, and everything that could go wrong did. And when I needed help, hotel staff were nowhere to be found. By mid-afternoon, I was really tired and my eyes began scanning the room, coffee break areas, hotel corridors, even announcement screens, like a radar searching for food. The day was not over, and I still had hours of training ahead.
In the past, my mind would have jumped straight into judgement​
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Hello hello, It’s been a while since you last heard from me. As January quietly comes to an end, I wanted to check back in. A new year often brings fresh intentions. But sometimes, the body has its own plans. When the body speaks loud My return to you comes after a rough patch, one where my relationship with food was tested in ways I hadn’t experienced in a long time. It began with shoulder and back pain that kept getting louder. At first, there was denial. This is nothing. It will pass. But...
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