Grief. Love. Magic. A new road. A new life~

A Day Like Every Other. Except~

Today was an ordinary day like every other day has been since Chuck died.

Except that, today, I finally made a decision that I need to move my body. I need to get stronger. I need to move.

I’m 4.5 years since my world incinerated, and every so often I’ve made concentrated attempts at exercising.  Honestly, I can always find excuses to not work out, in the best of times.  When Chuck was alive, he and I exercise walked, no matter where we were.

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Just me, trying to figure this shit out, after the firestorm of my beloved husband's death~
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