It is all about pushing boundaries. Facing fears and overcoming them. I knew that when I got involved with Him. I just didn’t think this was going to be one of them. It terrifies me so much that it has always been on my hard limits list. So why the fuck was I here? Why was I standing here, the rushing water of the creek inches from my sandaled toes? As I watched the water rush over the rocks and felt the cool breeze blowing over my skin, I remembered standing here with Him on his last visit. Had it really only been four days ago?
It’s the first month of the new year. The holidays have passed. Life is much less stressful than it has been in years. The gym membership is paid. The gym calendar is on the fridge with the classes I actually like circled. Starting next week I should be able to go to the weight loss doc and get back on the shots that were working so well in Texas.
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