Hey everyone! š Welcome to a new weekāand the last few days of July. Can you believe weāre inching toward the end of the year already? But letās not rush ahead. Iāve got a lot to reflect on from this past week, especially around my health journey, personal growth, and (of course) setting boundaries online. 𦷠A Fresh Start with Oral Health One of the biggest shifts lately? Taking oral care seriously again. I picked up a toothbrush tracker that not only times each session but helps guide me through more efficient brushing. The companion app includes goal-setting and rewards with fun badges, which surprisingly help keep me motivated. For my first week, I aimed for 14 brushesābut since I got the tracker on a Monday, it showed I missed about 3.5 days. Not bad considering Iāve been skipping morning brushes for a while. By week two, I scaled back my official goal to 7 brushes and personally aimed for brushing twice a day. While I didnāt quite hit two-a-day consistently, I did brush daily. And you know what? I felt it. The bleeding and pain I used to feel? Already easing up. By the end of this past week, it was nearly gone. My mouth feels cleaner, and honestly, I feel more connected to myself. Like each brushing session is an act of self-love. š„¤ Cutting Back on Soda (And Why It Matters) Soda reduction has been a little rockyāespecially since Hardeeās doesnāt always have sweet tea ready early in the morning. But Iāve got a plan: buying some liquid stevia or Splenda to sweeten unsweet tea if needed. It might sound small, but missing soda for two days felt really good. This week, Iām committing to: No more than 2ā3 soda days total Staying under 48 oz per soda day This is part of a bigger gut health journey Iām on, and it feels good to make intentional choicesāone drink at a time. š“ Sleep Patterns: Still a Work in Progress Letās talk about sleep. If youāve followed me for a while, you know Iāve never had a healthy sleep schedule. Before getting on medication, I was a night owl, sometimes staying awake for 2ā3 days straight, then crashing for a day or two. Now, Iām up most days at 4:30 AMāwhich I actually love. It makes an 8:00 PM bedtime necessary, though. Iāve tried syncing to my circadian rhythm, but I always felt more refreshed when sticking to this early routine, even if my Pixel Watch doesnāt recognize sleep for up to three hours after I go to bed. Turns out, my Fitbit had similar issues. I recently discovered I had set sleep tracking to "sensitive" mode back thenāand just changed it back to "normal" on my watch this weekend. No major changes yet, but Iāll continue tracking and will bring it up with my doctor during my upcoming primary care appointment in August. š Mounjaro, Fullness Cues, and Mindful Eating Iāve been on Mounjaro for two months now and am still adjusting. While itās helping reduce my appetite, Iāve noticed that I sometimes miss the signal that Iām full. It hit me last night that when I am full, the taste of food actually becomes unpleasant. Thatās my cue! Moving forward, especially at buffets or restaurants, Iām going to use that shift in taste as a stop sign. I havenāt weighed myself lately, but changes in how I feel and eat are already speaking volumes. š§ Therapy Begins (Finally!) Tomorrow marks my first official therapy session with a new mental health network. They require therapy for medication management, but Iām not mad about it. In fact, Iām kinda excited. The best part? The frequency is up to me. Since Iām feeling stable right now, Iāll start with once a month, but itās great knowing I can shift that if needed. Iām hoping this will give me space to talk about the deeper stuffālike boundaries and emotional processing. š± Social Media Boundaries Are⦠a Journey Whew. Letās talk Snapchat drama for a sec. I reinstalled it, thinking itād be fun to meet some new people to chat withāmaybe even locals. What I didnāt expect was 50+ requests a day from strangers pushing for video chats, hookups, or unsolicited pics. I realized my old bio mightāve been sending the wrong message, so I updated it and posted a clear boundaries notice to my story. Did that help? Not really. If anything, it stirred the pot. The moment I set a boundary, people either deleted me, pressured me, or tried to cross the line. I started replying with, āThanks for the view, but Iām not here for that.ā Eventually, I disabled the āfind friendsā setting and the spam requests stopped. Now Iām slowly weeding out the rest. Being single doesnāt mean being desperate. Iām here for real connection, not pressure. š Two Months Cigarette-Free Last but absolutely not leastāIāve been cigarette-free since late May, and itās now been over two months. š I donāt remember the exact quit dateāmaybe May 26th, 27th, or 28thābut that doesnāt matter as much as how I feel: free. Iām not counting the days; Iām living the choice. Whatās been hard, though, is sharing this progress with family. Sometimes it feels like my story gets hijacked. What I frame as my decision becomes āGod answered prayersā or āIsnāt God good thatā¦?ā It hurts. Not because I reject their beliefs, but because it erases my agency. Even temporary decisions get twisted into lifelong vows I never made. This is something Iāll definitely unpack in therapyābecause being transparent shouldn't mean being rewritten. š± Baby Steps Are Still Progress Thereās still work to doābut so much to celebrate, too. From oral care to soda reduction, new boundaries, and two months smoke-free, Iām proud of what Iāve built one choice at a time. Thanks for being part of the journey. Iāll be back Wednesday with a topic thatās been sitting heavy on my mind. Iāve got a few blog ideas saved up, and I hope youāll subscribe, comment, or share if something here resonated with you. š Until next time, ā Rusty