I choose this day from this moment on to love my body and cherish it as if it's about to become extinct. Because it is, in two ways. This undisciplined, unhealthy, unloved body is about to become a well cared care, cherished, thing of beauty. Starting now.
I feel like I'm dying in this body. Like I'm a prisoner to it's demise. No matter how cold, hungry, tired, sad, lonely, depressed, bored, angry, or happy I feel. This bodies well being is my priority not feeding the void with a temporary fill that gets washed away as soon as it's given.
