Saturday, June 24, 2006
Why?
Why?
Because I can't breathe.
Because I can't walk.
Because I cannot run.
Because I am in physical pain, every single day of my life.
Because I look like crap.
Because I am unhealthy.
Because my ankle swells to the point I cannot get a shoe on.
Because I am tired -- all the time.
Because I have no energy.
Because I cannot sleep, because I'm in pain, because I'm fat.
Because I hate mail-order catalogs.
Because I can't buy clothes off the racks that are remotely cute.
Because it hurts to bend.
Because it hurts to garden.
Because I have high triglycerides.
Because I am a candidate for diabetes.
Because I want to be strong.
Because I want to be physical.
Because I want to be healthy.
Because I don't want to die at 59.
Because I don't want heart disease.
Because I want pretty clothes.
Because I want to feel sexy again.
Because I can.
Because I can't breathe.
Because I can't walk.
Because I cannot run.
Because I am in physical pain, every single day of my life.
Because I look like crap.
Because I am unhealthy.
Because my ankle swells to the point I cannot get a shoe on.
Because I am tired -- all the time.
Because I have no energy.
Because I cannot sleep, because I'm in pain, because I'm fat.
Because I hate mail-order catalogs.
Because I can't buy clothes off the racks that are remotely cute.
Because it hurts to bend.
Because it hurts to garden.
Because I have high triglycerides.
Because I am a candidate for diabetes.
Because I want to be strong.
Because I want to be physical.
Because I want to be healthy.
Because I don't want to die at 59.
Because I don't want heart disease.
Because I want pretty clothes.
Because I want to feel sexy again.
Because I can.