A year ago we were in the best of shape of our life. We were happy, we ate well, we played hard and had more energy than we knew what to do with. Sometime over the last 5-6 months we drifted away from our routine. I told you we needed a break, just a small one. That small break snowballed into a big one. I’m sorry I deceived you.
I miss our 2 hour getaways where the only thing that existed was the beats in our ears and the feel of sweat running down our back. The real me misses the slow burn, the ache and the ENERGY, God do I miss the energy; the shallow me misses the muscle, the definition and the way our butt looked in jeans. Don’t look at me like that I know you do too.
I’m sure you noticed over the past few weeks that ‘our’ diet has changed, some of our energy has come back and we’re a little happier. That was just a start, a show of good faith that better things were to come. Well today we will meet up with some old friends, sweat and burn. We will welcome them with open arms. I know they’ve missed us just as much as we’ve missed them.
Last but not least. Please forgive me for neglecting ‘us’ for so long. I hope you see today (and the days to come) as another step in the right direction…to get back in your good graces and to feel whole again. And thank you for not falling apart on me even though at time I’ve pushed you to the brink of wanting too.