I haven't been here in forever, because I lost my way. I couldn't handle the constant battle. This has been so hard. Trying to change, trying to work, adjusting my viewpoint... I got tired, worn out. It's the same old refrain; nothing is new and everything stays the same.
Except. I started a fitness boot camp. Twice a week, for an hour, I let a personal trainer kick my butt all over Carondalet Park. We jog, walk, do stairs, lift weights... and it's good. It's good to get outside, away from everything else, to push myself into doing more and giving more than I thought I had. First session of camp is almost over and a second sesion is due to start. I'm almost signed on for a second run.
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