All good ideas!
Kritts, I love to dance, and Im not good, but I have heart and need to move!
Rude awakening for sure!
I found something when I was 16 that kept me sane, running, excersise, and reading up on spiritual and WOMENS matters.
So what do I do? Get married to the first good looking guy that asks me!
Four kids later, thank God, Im still moving, showing the kids how to have fun and be fit.
Bang. It all came crashing down. Slowly, BUT.. I knew something wasnt going to be ok for a long time. Out of breath, muscles hurt. ??? what the f..
Today I went to the beach. I layed in blistering sun for 15 minutes, wiped the sweat and teeterd down to the ocean floor. Hoping people didnt think I was mad and drunk for the wobble!
I went in, swam back and forth, breast stroke for maximum coverage of muscle. I LOVE the breast stroke. Dang, it helped my boobs for having four humans! And I love them, the kids not the chest! Nothing to write home about!!!
Im trying to make friends here! I LOVE to talk about changing the body. (no I havent written a book)
I love nutrition and people and excersise. I love to have fun and help others to find there joy.
It stinks being ill. I think its stupid. and Im acting immature. But I want you people to see how it affects me and hopefully you will all be bruttally honest too.
I actually felt happy when I read that others like to find nature, like to move the BODY. Man I love to move.
thats another story. I cant move like I want to. DANG. stupid stupid illness  |