January is cold and dark, and did I mention cold? I've been very good at hitting the gym hard with a three day split routine which makes me feel like I've been beaten up. My body is growing and defining, that's for sure. My son and I have been playing as ourselves as characters more and more recently. Just us and our imagination is all we need.
His first front tooth has come out and it reminded me that he will be seven this year. Damn! That's moving too bloody fast- even as I relish each second and make the most of our time together.
I think I feel more complete than I've ever felt. I feel less apologetic about being how I am. I feel unconventional but sane.
I have a couple of visits to make this weekend and that should help make me feel part of society at large.
Friday today. Let the fun begin.
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