Some days it takes me two different tries to attempt to show up but I keep trying. I keep changing my clothes, I put on my shoes.
I keep doing it because I cannot stop dreaming about a healthier K. Yes, she may battle CRPS every day but she has a strength that is beyond her wildest imagination. She has a fighting spirit that just never quits.
It’s no secret that with the hell I went through for over the past year as well as my prescription drugs, I have a lot of weight I want to lose. Need to lose.
But, more than that, I am tired of feeling so weak every day.
This healthier K I can see in the future, she’s a dang warrior and I won’t stop until I find her.
Until Next Time~
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