The skinny within me

The skinny within me cries out lets go for a walk, lets run and have fun, but the fat says no. I would much rather answer the skinny and go for that walk. Right now running isn't even an option, but some day maybe sooner than you think, it will be.

I have answered to the fat for far too long. I have sat in my chair and done nothing, when I simply longed to do something, anything. Just getting out of that chair and going for a walk would have been a cure, I realize this now. I am learning everyday to get up and do something as long as it keeps me mobile. Tomorrow will be harder, they say it's going to be rainy, but I can do something inside my tiny apartment, maybe lift my weights. That will keep me going.

The idea is to keep going and let the skinny side of me have it's chance to enjoy life, like I have never enjoyed life before.