Click this to check part 2 'So what can you eat?' Jolly asks as she looks over the menu to me. We are seated at Java for a catchup and for the first time l can say l know what exactly l can eat. 'I'll have a Grilled chicken sandwich with brown bread please' I say to the waiter as he approached our table. Knowing exactly what l was to eat hasn't always been an easy sail. I had many fails. I still remember the times l ate something then afterwards realized wasn't supposed to. My guilt afterwards would make me put the Beyoncé 'freedom song' then embark on a 15-20 minutes exercise to 'burn' the forbidden. 'Singin' freedom! freedom! Where are you? cause l need freedom, too I break chains all by myself Won't let my freedom rot in hell Hey! I'ma keep running Cause a winner don't quit on themselves' Beyoncé's Freedom lyrics 'Kasanda...come we make a shopping list on what you eat' These were the first first d
I love me the color red and especially my red jumper. When I wear it I feel in the zone to be lost in writing my thoughts, experiences and even loves. Welcome to my writing zone!