K E E P G O I N G
November turned out to be a tough month. nothing like riding an awesome wave, full of thrill, momentum and anticipation for what’s to come, only to be knocked right off your board and sent plunging to the bottom of the ocean floor. I got sick. really sick. i was in and out of the doctor’s, pictured here riding the golf cart around Mercy Hospital one of those trips. it took several weeks, but we’re at least now out of the dark and on a path to recovery. lost 15 pounds, feel weak, and have some work to put in to get back on that board.
fuck that sucked. I was miserable; often just feeling an emotional wreck and hopeless because we hadn’t an idea what was wrong. particularly hard for a health-obsessed nut like myself.
when you’re that consumed by something negative and foreboding it’s all but impossible to be positive and pull yourself together.
Let this stand as a reminder to PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER!
our body listens and responds to us. our mood is nothing short of a shapeshifter that molds our body’s responses to the environment we ourselves create and incubate. no matter how unfathomable or remote the promise of a return to good may be, reach for that shit. grab it. get back in the saddle and press on. life keeps going.
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