So mostly it takes a lot of coercion for me to go running.
Last night I pictured myself doing it and loving it and was determined that I would start in the morning and to run regularly.
Today it happened, the beginning of happy.
Endorphins mixed with energy made my day. I got so much done today that now I am pooped out and feel I deserve the relaxation I’m creating... candles, tea, watching my kiddos do their things. They have great ideas and are always up to something.
I haven’t written a positive post in some time because I felt terrible for such a stretch so I am very grateful now. There are still thoughts that make my heart skip a beat because it hurts so but in that case I go focus on the present moment and get through it alright.
Wishing you moments of peace and joy, of faith hope and love. ❤️
What’s that rap song that goes - today was a good day