Hardcore Days & Softcore Nights
This post is for day three and glad to say I’m still standing….. strong!
I’m sorry for not making this clear from day one, for most of you it’s blurry why drinking and swearing are involved in this fast. You see I would never drink knowing I have nothing on my stomach. I actually dislike getting drunk and puking, great that it has only happened to me twice ever. Therefore if I rid myself of food, I wouldn’t be tempted to drink at all since we all know alcohol has a stronger effect on people with empty stomachs. As for swearing, it’s as simple as wanting to stop or at least tone down significantly.
This fast has proved to be life changing already, above the shallow context I provided as reason, there’s more to it.
I’ve never achieved something worth achieving without hard work; something I’ve always taken for granted. That thought joined me as I awoke and kept me pondering throughout the day. It’s not enough for me to put my mind into something because most of the time I’m really bad at execution; I’m a dreamer. This week long struggle had put much meaning back to what hard work is and how the universe can present you with so many temptations so bad that even one bite out of that would ruin everything.
The bigger picture is that this fast has reviewed me faster of the things I should already have in heart compared to running into consequences in the future. How great it is to finally think of yourself first, discipline and steady your mind to control your heart.
As for starvation, I can say I’ve put my mind over that already. The remaining days will be a test of my will and commitment to see this fast end as it should.
Thank you for all your support, I’d especially like to give a warm hug to Maluz for being there for me to annoy on some guidelines for this undertaking.