HELP! Is what I used to scream when I first started my new eating lifestyle.
I was lost, confused, and angry that I had to change my diet to support my body as it continues to deal with an autoimmune disorder.
I would oscillate between joy that I felt so good with my new more healthy food choices, and then anger and sadness realizing that I had a new burden of packing my own food, getting it through check points, and storing it during the concerts.
I felt like the oddball.
