Sunday, February 19, 2012
4 sessions in and...
I am no longer afraid of my stairs. I am purposefully keeping my knee over my ankle with every step up and every step down instead of careening down the stairs or pulling myself up with the banister. I have hope for my physical self. That's something I haven't had in a long time. I had forgotten what it is like to use your muscles. It's so easy to be complacent. To lounge. You don't have to be 345 pounds to be in shit shape.
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