My husband got his 90 day key tag on Saturday. That means he's been narcotic-free for 90 days! Congrats to him! Meantime, this may or not surprise you -- I weigh the same as I did when I checked my hubby into rehab.
Ugh.
Think of all I could have accomplished in the last three months.
While my husband was learning to re-think, re-evaluate stress, and re-learn how to communicate-- I've been eating french bread and chocolate chip cookies.
I'm trying to think of what I can do in 90 days. I'm trying to take it one step at a time.
Positive steps today -
I went to the gym, I skipped chocolate at the vending machine, and ate a SlimFast shake with strawberries for lunch!
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