Lessons

 Therapy yesterday gave me some lessons 

Progress is progress 

Progress doesn’t come on my timeline. Nothing does. 

My bottom gets whipped each time 

I started to see glimpses of the old me 

My muscles scream 

Naps are a given afterwards 

I love and detest in equal measure 


My heart 

Takes on

A new shape

With each session 

Upon completion 

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  1. MariDecember 5, 2025 at 8:14 AM

    I especially like what you said about your heart taking on a new shape! Good lesson.

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