Eating Less is Hard When You are Hungry

It’s 10:30 p.m. and I’m hungry. Like starving. Like ready to gnaw on the arm of the couch hungry.

Okay, maybe I am being dramatic (or being guilty of over-using the millennial favorite word ‘like’). Maybe?

Here’s the thing. I’m hungry in nearly every area of my life.

I am hungry for more professional success. Professional success which will feed the sucking black hole of debt and bills; not to mention the black hole in my ego and confidence.

I am hungry for more time with my husband. Time which will let us not only ask the hard questions but remember the answers we once knew.

I am hungry for more of God. More of Him and less of me.

I am hungry.

Went to church not once but twice tonight. Both sermons spoke directly to my heart.

Applied for more contracting work.

Watching ‘Shark Week’ with my husband.

Feeling fuller already.

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