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Meanwhile... this week the word is TRUTH.
Five minutes on TRUTH... okay, here goes...
What comes to mind when I think of the word TRUTH is the sign in this picture.
I want to. Sometimes. Quit. But to what avail?
And Quit what?!
Quit life, love, people, donuts, baseball, noisy theme parks, bathing suits, and broccoli?
Nope.
TRUTH is... I want to be free. Free NOT to quit any of those things. I want to enjoy them all.
Especially bathing suits, on me. Not perfection, but nothing falling, hanging or jiggling out of place. And since I do eat more broccoli than donuts, that should be good.
The white letters say DO IT.
And I will. Despite the jiggle, falling or hanging. Despite broccoli sticking to teeth and donuts sticking to thighs, baseball games that seem dull to others but awesome to me, and noisy theme parks that bring laughter and keep me from taking myself too seriously when I scream like a girl half my age until I can hardly speak.
TRUTH is .. LIFE, LOVE, and PEOPLE are worth it. So I won't quit.
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Friday, May 19, 2017
Tuesday, January 5, 2016
WHEN Do We Live Courageous?
This will be a multi-part blog --- There are so many WHENs
to live courageous.
As I battle the clinical depression tempting me to circle the drain in my thoughts, I post this for anyone who even has the slightest desire to Live Courageous! or knows they need to, somehow, some way.
As I battle the clinical depression tempting me to circle the drain in my thoughts, I post this for anyone who even has the slightest desire to Live Courageous! or knows they need to, somehow, some way.
I have been on the hunt for a bathing suit. It is a challenge. My body has morphed so much in the last year and a
half since I had gastric sleeve surgery many things just fit weird, or in my opinion look weird.
Finding one in January, another challenge. I
found 3, full price, no coupon, no sale in sight… and two sizes smaller than I’ve
worn in 20 years.
Sigh… I decided to try them on anyway. I wasn’t looking for a
self-esteem boost anyway, right?
The first one I tried on fit. Everywhere. Huh? Cool.
The second one - not awesome but functional.
The third one – liked the style but no.stinkin.way.
I sat in the dressing room, tears rolling down my face. My body fits in a smaller size suit than I have worn for over 20 years but my focus was on how far I still have to go.
I sat in the dressing room, tears rolling down my face. My body fits in a smaller size suit than I have worn for over 20 years but my focus was on how far I still have to go.
Do you ever rob yourself of the current blessing to look at
the seemingly endless distance ahead?
That is WHEN to LIVE COURAGEOUS!
SEE the blessing. Hold it. Celebrate it. Rest in it. Even
for a moment. Then…
Keep moving forward. Every.single.day.
Yes, I'm a Dallas Cowboys fan, don't judge, it's been a rough year. |
Today I swam, in that suit, roughly 40 minutes and approximately 1300 meters. I am training for a Half-Ironman in June of this year. This suit is going to help me meet the goal of crossing the finish line!
Live Courageous! It's worth it.
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