(The Picture I took would gross ya out)
there’s a boil under my arm, and the pain from someone trying to drain it was indeed some the worst physical pain I could’ve ever imagined.
Now do ya see, how fucked off my life is. After all these posts, this is what accompanied me most of today & yesterday. You can see why I fear success. If it’s taking these types of swipes at me now, image what awaits me in the future.
I’m trying to keep my integrity, sanity, and over all well being. But amid embracing everything that’s occurred, you can see how such has taken on a journey of it’s own. I took more names off, and I got some things back.
I’m worried about how I’ll do my workout. But I do know that I have to do it…