I’m still without my mB12.
So, basically, I’m a walking zombie.
I have a huge day at work tomorrow, and I think I’m going to be stealing
one of Michael’s. We have the same exact
prescription, so I can just replace it when mine come in. I just can’t take this complete exhaustion.
I dragged my sorry butt to both classes tonight, but I could
tell that it was far from my best effort.
In muscle challenge, I lowered all my weights by 2 pounds and still
struggled. In yoga, I didn’t even
attempt down dog. But, I am giving
myself lots of credit for getting there and doing the best I could. This journey is not about perfection, it’s
about doing my best.
I wish I had something inspiring to say, but all I have is
to just keep moving one foot forward at a time.
Even though it’s painfully slow sometimes, you’ll get there
eventually. And, it’s so much better
than moving backwards!
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