So the stomach bug seems mostly over. I still am not back to 100% but at least I am not breaking into a sweat after climbing up a flight of stairs. A part of me would prefer to just sit on the couch and watch TV for the next 5 years, but another part of me knows unless I keep going I will be trapped in this mess forever.
I told James that it feels like every time I hit a spot where I feel I am making progress something happens. Like half the family being down with a bug, 6 extra appointments in a week or being a single mom due to James being away on work assignments. It happens rarely enough, but it happens.
New day. New me. I am fit and full of energy. I can do this.
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