45 days and counting.
After having continuous ups and downs, I decided to take inventory of what I was eating and how it was affecting me. My body is extremely good at giving clues about what worked and what didn't. I found that within a half hour or so of eating, my emotional, mental, and/or physical state would be profoundly affected.
In fact, almost every time I ate, I would feel physically sluggish, mentally in a fog, emotionally cranky, and even stranger - I felt unbelievably lonely and depressed. This was very odd for me, as I generally lean more towards the hopeful, people oriented, the sun is shining kind of mentality. What was the common denominator in all meals?
Grains.
Bread. Rice. Flour. Pasta. Quinoa. Tortillas. Barley. Millet. Muffins. Pancakes. Occasionally pizza. Salad dressings (yes, some even have grain flours in them). The list goes on.










