Cleaning My House... Cleaning My Body...

My Escort For My First Trip To Goodwill
 

 It has been a crazy few days for me.  My meals have not been very glamorous and really pretty much the same. A sandwich for lunch and rice with veggies for dinner. The reason? I have been spending night and day in my basement trying to clean up and move out 14+ years of accumulation. Boxes that were moved here from our old home, never opened and left to accumulate nothing but dust! Can anyone relate?

Why do we keep "stuff" around? Just like, why do we eat "stuff" not good for us? I don't enjoy my material stuff when it is all safe and boxed up. Just like I don't enjoy how I feel when I indulge on poor food choices. I am pleased to say that twenty bags, 4 large boxes and a huge Easter bunny later... my basement is much neater, much cleaner and Goodwill & I are much happier!  Likewise, as I continue this Low FODMAP journey my body is feeling better and is definitely happier in how I am cleaning it with better food choices.

A strange analogy? Maybe. Maybe Not.

Until next time...