Sometimes, it gets crazy. Things get weird. They're not what
they seem anymore, and GIRL, it's so confusing.
In these moments, I can
sometimes starve myself a bit too much, not on purpose, but I just don't have
much appetite. Eating and cooking when I don't have any appetite is one of my
least favourite things to do. I tend to avoid it as much as possible, trying to
get take-out without the risk of bankruptcy, or getting things that are
ready-to-eat, like frozen pizza or Abert Heijn quiche.
When I do try to cook
during these days, it never comes out even mildly okay, it's always shit, and
for some reason - I guess self-preservation and forward-thinking? - I make a
massive batch of it, and I either have to throw it away instantly, or after
several attempts to consume my disgusting creations.
But you gotta eat. Even if
it's shit quality, or taste, or quantity - something is better than nothing. And
when you don't feel like eating, that's probably when you should try eating
anyways. I feel like after a while of hunger, your stomach can just close up,
and you feel like eating less and less. So, remember to stay okay, have a bite,
have a snack, and if you feel like shit, ask yourself if you've eaten, drank
water, and gone outside today. If any of these are not checked, just do it, just
force yourself to do it. Even if you still feel like shit after, at least you
tried, and it might work.
After such days, the sun comes out. The birds
sing again. Things get better. Things pass.
Often, I then enter a massive snack
attack, and for a few days I make up for what was lost. I noticed these periods
are syncing with my menstrual cycle, which is also crazy, but explains some
things. I think right after my period, I'm less hungry, more wired, and this
happens around the full moon. So these two weeks are usually a little crazy, the
period has passed, I feel like eating spicy food, fruit, and my apetite is under
control. I feel more like eating less but good quality, and I have less
cravings. When I start ovulating, around the new moon, that's when I start
getting famished. I want to eat everything, salty, greasy, and fatty, with a
nice, fat, sweet reward(s). It only gets worse, and when I enter my period
that's when my apetite gets a bit more balanced again. Weird.
So I guess in some
ways things are balanced, even if they do go to extremes. Extremes can be
balanced too, they just feel extreme.
Happy bouncing back!
Logging out,
Natalia

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