Have you ever gave any thought on how you deal with disappointment?
I wrote the sentence to this post and walked away…
I have been giving it some thought.
One thing I’ve realized is I have lived trying NOT to be disappointed, but that is just foolish.
Of course I will be disappointed.
That’s part of life.
It’s how I handle disappointment that really matters.
Will I be like a two year old throwing a temper tantrum or put on my big girl panties on and deal with circumstances in a healthier and whole way?
When it has comes to this life style of intermittent fasting, I don’t have any disappointment in choosing this way of eating, or should I say, it choosing me♥
I’ve been so enriched in so many ways.
Mind. Body. Spirit.