You’re Not the Boss of Me
When I was a little girl, I never liked to be bossed around.
As a matter of fact, I distinctly remember wondering who was the boss of all bosses? That’s who I wanted to be.
I sure wish I could bottle up some of that tenacity when it comes to eating healthy. I’d do well to put my hands on my hips and remind my taste buds, “You’re not the boss of me.”
I need to remind myself when I think I want that unhealthy food option that only my taste buds want that.
God gave me taste buds which leads me to believe I’m supposed to enjoy eating, but not to the point where I sabotage my life.
I’ve trained myself to enjoy healthy options, and you know what amazes me? I now crave what I’ve trained my taste buds to enjoy.