Two weeks ago I went on a detox. I’d been at the end of my tether for a while. I had become a menopause flushed, worn down, multi-tasking carer: a bad case of the blues, snappy, edgy, demotivated, exhausted and desperate for a good night’s sleep.
My mum kept hinting that I should watch the Superfoods programme on tv, she passed me the free ‘rejuvenation’ diet magazines from her Saturday paper. In response I lurched from snapping back at her, to nodding and grunting “mhm” absent-mindedly as my foggy mind raced through a jumbled list of things to do.
Finally, my mum put her foot down and told me to sort myself out.
I contacted Vivienne Talsmat.
If you don’t know about Vivienne, then Google her
….NO! WAIT…not now!
Wait until you’ve read my review of her detox smoothies – detox miracles.
