Breaking up with Keto

So, I’ve got a theory.  A theory that I am ready to test out.  My theory is that my mind is more powerful than my body.  You see, my whole life I’ve worked to try to fix my body, trying to do things to it to make it better, to change it.  For as long as I can remember, I have fought with my body. Today I’ve decided to surrender.

When I was about 13 years old, I was diagnosed with narcolepsy.  It was a diagnosis that my parents and I had been searching for over a number of years to explain the insurmountable sleepiness and lack of energy I was experiencing.  I took that diagnosis and wrapped it around me like a security blanket. It was the explanation for why I felt so awful, and it became my identity. Continue reading “Breaking up with Keto”