I have heard it said that people use the cliche of today is the first day of the rest of your life, but I am living it. I get it.
I began a challenge today. It will be one of the hardest challenges I have ever undertaken, but I know that I will be successful.
I will never be (the me) I was for the first 39 years of my life again. I have recently decided a lot about the years I have left to live. Others do not see life the same way I do. I see people taking so many things for granted, and I am not fortunate to be so flippant about life.
It is a sobering life to have 30+ surgeries and constantly struggle to stay alive, to work, to have benefits, to begin the cycle all over again.
After my surgery in Salt Lake City, UT I felt that I was allowed to live to do the job I do.
I am embarking on a personal/spiritual/physical remodel of me.
Last year I read a book that focused on being the best version of yourself you can be. I also read a book about dreams. I have dreams and I am wasting my life not taking care of myself.
If I am not careful I will expire long before I should (as I do not have a great track record so far). It was/is hard to admit that I treat myself and my body the way I do. I am weak, lazy and tend to fall victim to bad habits, and excuses.
I always wondered why I didn't mean more to myself than that.
Well, I began again today.
First my actual birth.
Second my surgery that saved my life.
Third a choice to take my health into my own hands and begin taking real care of myself.
I am on route to be the best version of myself I can be.
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