From January 18th
Days 6 and 7 of the cleanse are dedicated to what’s called
“Purification Weekend,” a two-day period wherein the Conscious Cleanser
eats only fruits and vegetables (with a maximum of 2 tablespoons of oil
allowed in smoothies or on salad). I chose to make today, day 5, one of
my purification days, because I work tomorrow and might be heading out
of town on Sunday, and I didn’t want to make the day harder for me than
it ought to be.
and folks, let me tell you.
IT IS HARD.
I’m weepy. I’m unable to concentrate. I’m short of breath. my stamina
is low, and so is my self esteem. my temper is short. i don’t want to
do anything but huddle in my covers, cozier than a damn football team
during a timeout. Jo and Julie, co-founders and co-captains of the Conscious Cleanse
program, insist that these feelings are normal, and actually indicative
of the good the cleanse is doing for me. I might be shedding toxins, or
I might be breaking free of cravings. I might be giving my body a
chance to recalibrate its digestive process. I might, free of the
sense-inhibiting powers of caffeine or sugar or booze, suddenly be
feeling a host of emotions I normally cover up in lattes and lagers.
there’s some validity to all of these points, but i have a hunch that
i’m also just hungry.
and it sucks.
Don’t get me wrong. The cleanse doesn’t advocate skipping meals or
restricting intake. I’ve eaten about every 2 hours today, and I’ve eaten
delicious things. Still, in my attempts to be true to the purification
guidelines (nothing but plant and a little oil) I have worked myself
into a paradoxical feeling of fullness. My belly is swimming with
brussels sprouts and smoothies, but I’m gnawing for something more. It
might be a big ol’ PBJ, or it might be something missing from my soul.
It’s probably both, and while I’m uncomfortable with the dissatisfaction
of not having anything but more fruit to look forward to tonight, I am
glad that the very temporary deprivation of anything more calorically
significant has made me a little more aware of my moods.
I’ll have to remember to return to this and examine it more closely
later on…right now, I’m feeling a little too skittish and distracted to
write much more.