Moments Most days I wake in a cold sweat, my back aching, stomach turning, and I run to the bathroom as if my life depends on it. I drag myself, slogging, through a morning routine that's taken me years to establish. I hydrate, cook breakfast, stretch, and manage to perform a couple of isometric exercises. My limbs, which were numb when I first woke, are now tingling. I smack the back of my fingers hard against my palms to promote circulation.Moments by WestlyLaFleur
The hardest part comes next because I'm feeling a bit better. It's a long-overdue moment of reprieve. I tilt my head back and exhale and resolve to make the most of my day, except sometimes I don't.
Sometimes I'm just so happy to have a single, precious moment where I don't feel like shit that I just decide to keep it going. I give-in to my whims, log-in to my Facebook, chat with friends, watch a television show. Hours pass and I tell myself that I will get down to business soon.
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