“stood on the cliffside screaming “give me a reason”… TSwift
running up the hill turned into a two week race on a flat course, no moving forward, no moving back. we always want something happening never really getting that nothing happening is what it needs to be.
today. after dog tired days of work and still getting a work out in and steps in, and meals logged and articles read. i zipped into an armful of pants long discarded due to my fatness. no greater motivation than that today.
20 lbs down. 10 to go, may turn into 15. i want to be light as a feather, mind and soul.
i hope i never go back there.