Growing up, I never expected to be a coffee drinker. I hated the taste. Tea was more my thing and well-suited my British heritage.
However, a number of years ago, fatigue hit me like a ton of bricks.
I have three children and live a busy life. I couldn’t keep up anymore.
I was just tired. All. The. Time.
(Little did I know, I had a thyroid condition.)
I noticed people bebopping around talking about how much they loved coffee. How they couldn’t function without it. How it helped them think.
I figured, if it worked for them, it should work for me, too.
I drove onto coffee drinking full-force, but before long, issues surfaced that required me to stop consuming my new found love.
And the results were astounding.