I regained about 20 of the 45 pounds I lost a couple years ago, and mornings are where I fall apart. For a long time breakfast was either nothing or whatever pastry was in the break room.
Last week I grabbed a box of Raisin Bran because it was the only thing that sounded okay with my appetite. It’s not sexy, but one bowl with milk and a handful of walnuts has been weirdly steadying.
I’m not white-knuckling until lunch, and I actually ate lunch instead of grazing all afternoon. It’s not a miracle, just a small boring thing that is working this week.
I’m trying to let small wins count without turning them into a whole identity. What’s one unglamorous food that quietly made your days easier?