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I started on 6/1/05 and today is 7 months.
I find myself these days just bursting into tears with any small reminder of how horrible and sick I felt last year at this time.
I used to see people on TV with those hoverounds and I knew I was destined for one. Actually, I was a little jealous. I could barely breathe or walk. I could hardly naviagte through the snow. I had horrendous bronchitis. I was in a horrendous amount of pain.
I used to leave my door unlocked at night, so people could find my body easier if I died in the night.
A year later, even with a setback of a knee injury, and a long long road ahead, I can see a future of being a productive, happy, healthy active woman again with a sparkle and a zest for life. I went back to exercising 2 weeks ago and my knee is much much better. I am meeting with a trainer Saturday morning.
There is no pizza in the world that tastes as good as this feels.
I find myself these days just bursting into tears with any small reminder of how horrible and sick I felt last year at this time.
I used to see people on TV with those hoverounds and I knew I was destined for one. Actually, I was a little jealous. I could barely breathe or walk. I could hardly naviagte through the snow. I had horrendous bronchitis. I was in a horrendous amount of pain.
I used to leave my door unlocked at night, so people could find my body easier if I died in the night.
A year later, even with a setback of a knee injury, and a long long road ahead, I can see a future of being a productive, happy, healthy active woman again with a sparkle and a zest for life. I went back to exercising 2 weeks ago and my knee is much much better. I am meeting with a trainer Saturday morning.
There is no pizza in the world that tastes as good as this feels.
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