I hate blogging when I don’t follow through. However, I know that the minute I give myself a break to stop trying, I become complacent with being uncomfortable. I will not give up. I must, I must, I must increase my persistence. Yes, I know bad joke but I love bad jokes. I know what will get me back on track but now I feel intimidated by working out. I feel like I am out of shape again, which is not true; it’s only been a few weeks since I’ve worked out but in my mind it feels so hard to start up again. I’m not lazy, I’m strong. Laziness is passive aggressive behavior from fear. Don’t stop, don’t give up. I have to start and I have to commit or nothing will change. Theresa, what can I say to you to get you started again. I know, you respond best to compliments and validation. Okay, here it goes:
You are down 55 pounds, you sexy little fire cracker! You are sincere and authentic and people who know you, love you. You are generous and loving and if I were not you, I would want to be your best friend, truly! You secretly make me laugh almost as much as tootsie. I love you because you are so incredibly awesome to be around and if I have to be with someone all day, everyday, I’m glad it’s you. Now, effin get back to YOU!
Love, yours truly.
Not sure how you keep one-upping yourself on fantastic blogs, but I sure love it!
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