1. Three of the four people in my family did a cleanse last week. Was the timing questionable? Um, yeah, but detox we did. Call me a glutton for punishment.
2. I wrote about doing a detox cleanse here and sure enough, it hasn’t gotten any easier in the two years since. I guess it had been just long enough for me to forget what a pain those six days were.
3. I find time lends itself to selective oblivion. This sort of forgetfulness is the only thing that allows me to repeat utterly uncomfortable activities like, say, difficult dental procedures. My convenient fugue state is solely responsible for a particularly horrible root canal, but I digress.
4. It was this gently foggy memory of detoxing that even made it conceivable I might jump into a six day cleanse in the midst of corona days and #blacklivesmatter protests.
5. Seriously, if I’d had my wits about me I never would have agreed to a week without coffee. Or alcohol. That sounds like an extraordinarily bad idea during stressful times. But detox we did!
6. I didn’t think I’d make it on day one. Last time it was just me; this time BrightSide and Bear were clawing their way through detox too, and that made it a whole other ball game.
7. It was sometime around Bear’s tenth these drinks are DISGUSTING and I’m sooo HUNGRY on the very first day that I thought man, I can’t do this. I’m not gonna make it through six whole days of fielding other people’s gastrointestinal trauma while enduring the caffeine withdrawal headache from hell. I can’t do this! But do it I did.
8. I didn’t lose the headache until day five which gave me ninety-six whole hours to wonder why in the ever-loving hell I put myself through this a second time. Day five was better, though, and by day six I was clear.
9. As painful as this sounds – and believe me, in this moment I’m entirely aware of the pain level – I should probably do this once a year. It clears my head and, at the risk of sounding all scientific, de-gunks my system. It makes me feel better.
10. But the day seven coffee and margarita? Those were heavenly.
Congratulations. Couldn’t tell you were doing it.
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I’ll take that as a big compliment, John. Thanks.
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Don’t think I’d ever try that. I remember when I was pregnant and gaining too much weight and having to watch what I ate. Not pleasant at all, so why would I voluntarily do something like that? Bravo to you and your discipline!
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I can’t tell you how much it irks me that I can actually tell a difference afterward because that means I actually DO have a reason to do this again.. Aarrgghh!
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you are indeed, brave. i’ve never done this, and to be doing it with a group sharing the same house, just kicks it up a notch. glad you enjoyed day 7, you earned it!
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It was certainly an experience! At first I thought I’d need to draw it out 4-5 extra days but I nixed that idea on day two. This is good enough. 😆
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Sounds like torture! You’re brave to do it a second time
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I kept telling the kiddo there are far worse things in life than 6 days of a restricted diet and kind-of-yucky tasting drinks but yeah, it’s a drag.
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Tales a lot of willpower to do it.
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Your last detox crossed The Atlantic. Must admit still dairy, gluten and caffeine free. Kind of. The last few weeks slipped into decaf coffee and had to start having soya as it’s the only veggie stuff in the shops. It is hard but good for the body.
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It’s the detox heard ’round the world! Still gluten free here but I’m back to enjoying my morning coffee. I like to think I’m more pleasant to be around for it. 😉
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Did a 7 day cleanse once. No thank you. You are brave.
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Yeah. Can’t say it’s my favorite thing to do either. 😆
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