Yes, I do. Patrick and I did all these physical endurance tests last night and the fact that I am typing this is a miracle. I am in HORRIBLE shape! I may only weight some odd pounds but I am weak. My maximum exertion is 120 beats/ minute which is deadly. This is so bad that Patrick has asked me not to exercise by myself, to wait until he gets home. I am starting Biggest Loser DVD. My father was only 7 years older than I am when he died. How did I let this happen. I knew I wasn't bouncing back from having Sam like I did with Bronte but thought that it might just be age sneaking up on me. I would just have to try harder. We have been kind of following this diet for about 2 weeks. I can tell a difference in my energy level. Before I could barely leave my bed. I was just sooo tired. I will try to post updates periodically, maybe.
Sam has started cruising around things Wednesday, he let go of the edge of his bed and stood on his own yesterday. I may have an early walker on my hands. Sigh. I am proud and very frightened that I wont keep up.
Well that is all for now.
G-D Bless,
Tiff
1 comment:
When did we start going by what your body can do? I say, go by how your body looks...or in my case, go by what I can do.
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