I call it my angry faced emoji!! I didn’t purposefully make this ugly emoji looking score, so I think I’m going to keep it simple from now on. Y’all with your fancy scoring have way more artistic ability than I.
Day 1/80. Today’s workout kicked my ass. It was an hour long and I wanted to quit so many tines, but I didn’t. I felt so insanely proud of myself after. I swear some times a workout is like therapy, and for someone who deals with anxiety daily being able to push through something and keep going feels really good. I told myself for a long time that I couldn’t do this. I realize it’s a common theme that spills over into other things in my life So, me pushing myself, actually finishing something and proving that I can do it (even if it’s JUST a workout) will end up helping in so many ways. Plus, I feel so good when Murph sees me pushing for something. I feel so good once it’s done that I’m in a better mood, and LESS anxious. Win, win, win.