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I didn’t find intermittent fasting in a moment of clarity. It wasn’t a planned health goal or part of some elaborate transformation programme. If I’m honest, it began with a bit of desperation—a feeling of being stuck, sluggish, and strangely disconnected from my own body.
At 38, I was battling low energy, erratic eating habits, and a love–hate relationship with food. Diets? I’d tried them all. Nothing ever lasted. Then, a friend casually mentioned intermittent fasting—eating within set time windows instead of obsessing over what to eat.
I was sceptical but curious. It sounded too simple. But a few days in, I noticed something shift. Over time, it didn’t just change my meals—it changed my mindset, my sleep, my body, and even my self-confidence.
In this blog, I’ll share what I experienced—the wins, the challenges, and what I wish I’d known sooner. Whether you’re considering intermittent fasting or deep in the trenches of your own health journey, I hope this story makes you feel seen and inspired.
For context, I wasn’t new to healthy eating. I knew my greens from my grains and how to count calories. But the problem was consistency.
Like many working professionals, I lived by the clock, but my meals didn’t. I’d rush breakfast, skip lunch, then snack constantly through the afternoon and overeat by dinner. My energy crashed around 3 PM every day, and no amount of caffeine could rescue it.
Add to that:
I was tired of the loop, but I didn’t know where to start.
It was a weekend brunch when my friend mentioned she was following 16:8 intermittent fasting—eating between 12 PM and 8 PM, fasting the rest of the time.
“Skipping breakfast? I’d be starving.”
But she seemed energised, clear-headed, and happy with her progress.
Later that evening, I went down the research rabbit hole. To my surprise, intermittent fasting wasn’t a fad. Decades of research had supported it, improving everything from insulin sensitivity and weight regulation to cellular repair and cognitive function.
What intrigued me most wasn’t the science, though—it was the simplicity. I didn’t have to change what I ate, just when I ate.
So, the next Monday, I began.
I won’t sugar-coat it: the first few days were tough.
By 10 AM, my stomach growled like clockwork. I kept glancing at the time, willing it to be noon. But instead of giving in, I sipped water, black coffee, and herbal tea. Surprisingly, that helped.
By midweek, something clicked.
There was freedom in not obsessing over breakfast or mindless grazing. And emotionally? I started to feel in control again.
By the end of four weeks, I hadn’t lost a dramatic amount of weight, but I felt lighter, both physically and mentally.
These were small wins, but they added up to something that felt profound: I trusted my body again.
By month three, I noticed visible and measurable progress.
But it wasn’t just about the numbers. It was the fact that, for the first time in years, I felt well. Not perfect. Not obsessed. Just well.
And yes, I still had social dinners, celebrations, and takeaway nights. But intermittent fasting gave me an anchor—a way to stay consistent without being restrictive.
Of course, it wasn’t all smooth sailing.
There were days when:
But each moment was a lesson.
I learned to:
If you’re just starting out, understanding how to manage hunger and hydration will make a huge difference.
What surprised me most wasn’t the physical shift—it was the emotional one.
For years, I’d felt disconnected from my health. I judged my cravings, fought my appetite, and felt guilty every time I “failed” a diet.
But fasting helped reframe the way I approached food and hunger.
This wasn’t about punishment. It was about alignment with my natural rhythms, my lifestyle, and my goals.
While intermittent fasting focuses on when you eat, what you eat still matters.
Here’s what a typical day looks like for me:
The meals are satisfying, balanced, and enjoyable. And they fuel me through the next fasting window with ease.
Curious how to build similar meals? These nutrient-dense food ideas make a great place to start.
It’s been over a year since I started intermittent fasting. I no longer “track” my windows with an app—I listen to my body and follow a natural rhythm that works for my schedule.
Some days, I do 16:8, while others look more like 14:10. And that flexibility? That’s the magic.
Intermittent fasting taught me that health isn’t about perfection—it’s about patterns. When patterns align with goals, change becomes sustainable.
Looking back, I barely recognise the woman who started this journey. She was tired, overwhelmed, and a little hopeless. But all she needed was a shift—a small act of self-experimentation that turned into a life-changing habit.
Intermittent fasting didn’t just change how I eat. It changed how I live. It reminded me that I am capable of change, without extremes, without shame, and without losing the joy of food.
If you’re thinking about trying fasting, take this as a sign. Start gently, stay curious, and let your body show you what it can do.
You’re not too late, too old, or too busy. Your new chapter can start today. Mine did—with just one skipped breakfast.