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This morning didnāt start as usual. Molly isnāt feeling well, sheās been lying down all the time and hasnāt eaten breakfast (which is very unlike her). Just like a true mom, Iām right by her side. Itās so hard to see my beloved dog, who usually follows me around like a shadow, makes me smile, and loves to play, looking so weak. Sheās being closely monitored, and Iām using homeopathy to support her. I really hope that by the evening sheāll feel much better. šš¼š„¹
Isannašø
Isanna@primal.net
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Holistic living for a sensitive soul.
Esoterica, psychology, and nervous-system wisdom.
Primal, low-toxic, slow.
Entrepreneur. Family life. Pilates.
Mom of š¶šš¶š
Style shaped by healing.
We are what we think š
How my eating habits changed my life š«£
I never really paid much attention to what I ate, and that came with a price ā my mental health. It manifested as anxiety, panic attacks, and severe depression. I was drinking alcohol daily, using hard drugs, taking antidepressants and benzos, and eating catastrophically bad food. My weight went up to 80 kg š± ā even though Iām tall, it looked terrible, and I felt disgusted in my own skin, body, and reflection. It hit me hard that I needed to change my life from the ground up.
Thatās when I started learning about food, habits, inner well-being, and the state of the soul. I realized I couldnāt keep going like this ā my path was heading straight to an early grave, just like my father. So, I made a plan to change everything.
⢠March 2024: I quit antidepressants.
⢠June 2024: I quit drugs.
⢠July 2024: Extreme anxiety hit me hard, so I completely cut out alcohol and switched to homeopathy on a friendās recommendation.
Anxiety is a whole topic on its own, and I could talk about it for ages, but thatās for another time.
I also met a unique person who made me think deeply about what I put into my body and soul through unhealthy food and habits. Gradually, step by step, I absorbed a lot of information and started changing my eating habits. I eliminated chemicals, preservatives, artificial colors, added sugars, processed foods, seed oils, and most flour-based products (which had been my daily staples for years), as well as pasteurized dairy and other junk.
Instead, I embraced clean, whole foods ā meat, eggs, vegetables, fruits, berries, honey, and other natural gifts. I started cooking my own meals (something I never really did before because I was too lazy), spending time outdoors, walking over 10,000 steps a day, and reading books on anxiety and psychosomatics.
My weight started dropping day by day ā from size 44 pants to size 36 in about 9 months.
However, in August 2024, hormonal acne hit hard ā that was a new challenge.(Thatās also a topic a next time) But I stayed committed to my clean eating, daily walks, and holistic approach. Now, in March 2025, the nightmare is over. I can finally live without anxiety, feeling slim, healthy, and my skin is still healing from scars. I see life completely different than previously..
What about you guys? Do you believe that clean eating can impact mental health?


To: Nostr users!
Thank you all for the warm welcome, for keeping me busy, for listening, and even for already inviting me to the Bitcoin meetup. And thatās just in the first week ā who knows whatās next?
Iāll do my best to get everything set up as quickly as possible to become a full-fledged Nostr user. As for the Sats giveaway rules, Iāll think it over ā I just want it to be fun for everyone! š
Also, it feels great to get activity on my posts instead of just talking to a wall! š
Anyway, thank you ā I havenāt felt disappointed for a moment about where Iāve ended up.
Thanks, Nostr!
GM part2
She watched the sunrise for about 10 minutes, completely lost in thought. I have no idea what was going through her mind.
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GM
Nothing like lazy mornings and ear massages to start the day right. Pure bliss and floppy ears! š¾š


Day 6 on NOSTR.
I posted a meme with a Black woman in it ā and that was apparently too much diversity for one emotionally constipated burner account š§».
So he did what all spiritually decaying men do when they run out of testosterone and childhood validation:
He posted porn.
In the replies.
Under a meme.
Then he called me a bot.
Claimed Iām a fat white man.
Told my followers theyāre simps for getting aroused by an obvious deepfake.
All this from a 19-hour-old burner, created exclusively to rage-jerk into a comment section like the sock wasnāt enough this time š§¦.
You didnāt expose me.
You exposed your search history, your abandonment trauma, and the fact that youāve never made a woman laugh without paying for it.
Iām not your fantasy.
Iām not your fear.
Iām not your mother, your ex, your therapist, or that girl who told you no in 2014 and ruined your life.
Iām just the meme.
And youāre the meltdown.
This wasnāt trolling. This was a cum-stained cry for help š§“ , delivered in pixels, racism, and digital self-harm.
So keep typing.
Every reply you leave is another lonely moan from the sock drawer where your dignity went to die.
NOSTR is thriving.
The memes are immaculate.
And one man is currently losing a three-act battle with his right hand and an internet connection.
Sometimes I can cook, and sometimes not š
would you like try?


Isnāt she lovely?
#grownostr #dog #dogstr

