I fell off the blogging wagon.
I should make excuses but I’m going to.
“Why did you fall off the blogging wagon Sarah?”
Depression. (and traffic) I feel like Im in a Cymbalta commercial. ” Depression Hurts” “Where does depression hurt?”
EVERYWHERE YOU STUPID COMMERCIAL- Insert rage here:)
Seriously that commercial and the Ambilify one ( with the blue robe) Can explain how I feel way better than me.
This is week three of me on an Anti- Depressant.
I’m allowing the Lord to work through the medicine to help level out my emotions.
I have 15 Days until my 5k.
I am way way way way way WAY behind.
I’m going to do it anyways. I don’t care how much it cost or how long it takes me. I will cross the finish line one way or another.
This ” Run for Recovery” is my way of saying I love you and I care.
So I will cross the finish line.
I walked about 2 miles yesterday and Thursday! Then got up this morning and walked then did some P 90!
so we are on the right tract.
(I then went to the doughnut shop to surprise my aunt… but thats okay.)
I got this yesterday from a dear friend and just wanted to share.