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