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Day 24: Resistance Training
Woman Resting, Manguin, 1927
Hello all. I thought I would write about Why I am Here, Part II, but maybe that will have to wait. I have some resistance training to do. I’m actually getting pretty good at it. I lift a pound of doubt, three ounces of too tired, and three barrel-full loads of fuzzy-brained lack of desire.
Sorry, caught in inaction!
Today, for some reason I was just a bit off. I could not think. I could not want. I could not do anything I usually do well. I did the best I could without yelling at the kids (not too much), apologized at the last possible moment before the school doors closed, and then went back home to be with myself.
What to do with that? On a day like that?
Resistance Training 101. 1. Do not try to do anything that seems hard, difficult, torturous. 2. Sit down. 3. Lay down your head on the arm of a chair or on a bed. 4. Put your feet up. 5. Dream. Snooze. Allow.
And if you can’t do that, pretend to work. Get it over with as quickly as possible and then as soon as you can, do nothing at all. Watch bad TV for 5 minutes, an hour if you can afford. Go for a walk – maybe. Do not try to write good poetry or solve anyone’s problems, including your own. Let it all go.
This was my day. I managed to accomplish some things without too much complaint (there was no one to complain to). Then I lay down.
And then, the second part of my day began…
To be continued on Day 25… (wow, I must be feeling a bit better, I’m cheating it forward 
I love your honesty! I see myself in you! : ) Love b. xxx
Krista…have you been hangin’ out at my house? This is so me and what I often get up to. Tnks for this bond of sisterhood! I’ll think of you when I arrive in this space.
Joy ripples and kitty purrs,
Sue