So I decided yesterday that I'm going to start going back to the gym. Before my dad passed away I was in such better shape, I could run 4 miles without blinking an eye - and let me tell you those days are so not here anymore. I can't run because of my ankle, the doctor said it would be really uncomfortable for me if I did and I risk hurting it again..I can still do tons of other things.
I stopped caring about working out after Daddy passed away, it just wasn't important to me anymore. But now that I'm finally me again, happy and trying to be healthier there is NO more reason for me to not go. I quit smoking, pretty much quit drinking except for occasionally..I've done a lot of good things for myself health wise so this is the last step.
Too bad I really hate the gym, at least when I'm not in shape..so that's the goal. Once I stop dreading going I know I'm getting somewhere lol. The girls are doing it with me which is nice, its always good to have support.
Yay for new changes & new beginnings <3
PS: I'm also trying to rid myself of something else - its slow going but I seem to be doing ok so far. 2 weeks and counting!
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