I am broken and at the lowest point of my life. I am down on my knees praying. I am alone and with a broken heart. I have no job and have not re-connected to the country I have moved back into over a year ago. And I am unfit.
My beautiful cousin prays for me and says she prays that I will find something to immerse myself in to forget the pain of the broken heart. So maybe … I’ll immerse myself in healing me on a physical level. I am not going to rant here about my emotions about my lost love. I must focus on MOVEMENT.
I have a lot of weight to lose and a lot of strength to re-build. And my pride is massive – so taking baby steps is a big deal for me.