Life is good.
Well, life is pretty good.
I mean, it’s okay, I guess.
There’s a lot of things that thoroughly frost my shorts though, like people being mean to each other and the way my body seems to sometimes crave all the wrong kinds of foods and then makes me feel miserable.
Life is pretty crappy sometimes.
You turn around twice and you’re older than you want to be, less healthy than you want to be, maybe not exactly where you thought you’d be by this point.
C'mon Life! What are ya doin' to me?
I mean, sometimes you get so stressed out and so worked up that you think you’re gonna explode.
And then you come to a realization: I don’t have control of every aspect of my life, but I do have control the most important ones.
I may be older now but I like to think I’m wiser, too. I may be less healthy than I want to be but I’m healthier than I was yesterday. If I’m not exactly where I want to be right now, I AM on my way.
And life is pretty fantastic sometimes.
There are a lot of things that put a smile on my kisser, like people doing good things for each other and the way my body accepts that I’m trying to take it to a better place.
Life is good.
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