I started going to workout as my New Year's Resolution, which is quite possibly the most common thing you've ever heard. but the difference is I've stuck with the resolution instead of giving it up after a week like a lot of people, including myself, tend to do. I have been eating much healthier and at least three times a week, I run on a treadmill or do a strength workout with my mom. I've been doing this for over two months now, which equates to like 7-8 weeks.
I've lost weight and that is super awesome but as I'm noticing my body become stronger and healthier, I actually find myself falling more in love with my mind.
this mind of mine that thinks thoughts.
this mind of mine that writes these entries.
this mind of mine that dreams of alternate realities and of love.
this mind of mine that struggles to understand calculus.
and now this mind of mine that is strong. that can keep a commitment, a resolution, to myself. that can overcome physical strain and hardship. that can push through exhaustion and considerably difficult times.
this mind of mine that can fucking do anything it thinks of.
