Sunday, March 18, 2012
It was a beautiful St. Patrick Day
No Wind just sunshine. I skipped and skipped and skipped, the laundry, the floors, and any other routine that I usually do on Sunday. What I did do was go to the park and walk. My back hurt so badly but I would not give up. I did stop a few times to stretch but I kept going until I made it all the way around.
A friend told me that he was proud of me for not giving up then I realized, you know what, you should feel proud of yourself because the pain was intense but you didn't quit. Today I am proud of myself.