Sometimes in life we go through situations where we become very desperate, we feel like that one thing is the most precious, we cry for it,fight for it, but after some time everything settles and we realise it actually turned out to be a good miss.
I am fully convinced that 2019 was the last normal year we ever had. Ever since then, it feels like everythingβs broken. Everyone is constantly anxious, time moves too fast, and nothing actually feels real anymore. The world as we knew it is just gone
February Wrap-UpπββοΈ
->Almost every day had something good (fruits)
-> Avoided cool drinks
-> Had a bit more sugar than janβ need to control in March
-> 6k+ steps almost every day
-> Drank almost 2L water daily (better than before β was around 1β1.5L)