The answer to the question is simple as this “I deserve to
have a good life”. I deserve a life without limitations. I don't deserved a qualified opine at the end of my life. Oh he did ok, for a fat person. I don’t know where I
went off track, and why I went off track.
I don’t know why I think I am potentially such a bad person, and why I
have to hide myself from the world, but I do or did, or whatever. I want to be able to walk my dog. I want to be able to whip my butt. I want to
be able to fly around the world. Mostly
though I want to be healthy and have the energy to run around with my nieces
and nephews. I want to be able to ride a
bike again. Losing weight used to mean
acceptance and a perfect life to me. Now
is just means a life that is worth living.
We live in this world that is so technically driven. I could do almost anything from the seat on
my couch. However, that seat is lonely and fully of sadness. I want to have the energy to go hang with
friends, to go a concert and not have to sit the whole time, or to watch a
movie without buying multiple seats. I
don’t expect at the end of the journey to be a tiny thin man. I just expect myself to be a man who can do
whatever he wants, go where he wants to go, and do what he wants to do. I deserve that, I want that, I need that. I choose to be happy. I believe that I will be happier when I can
do everything I want to do without limitation.
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