Take a class.
Any kind of class. At the gym. At the community. At the school. Anything. I went to the gym and took a mat pilates class. SO FUN!. I hate yoga so I didnt know how it would be. but it was way more fun than i thought. Maybe it was because of the instructor. He was ridiculously gay. And i mean....flaming. He was too funny. He says "In and out" when youre breathing. then starts singing the in and out song. he says "rollie pollie'' when hes telling you to pull your tummy in. Or his other favorite is "squish your tummies". but he has an accent, and is very clearly gay. So its just really funny. He plays awesome music during the workout. Its not a slow class like yoga. Its almost more dancy. I really enjoyed it. And im already sore as heck. and i didnt think about him. I was so focused on myself and making myself better, that he was the last thing on my mind. I took it with a girlfriend so we giggled the whole way through it. I'm starting to be me again. I dont think of it all the time. I dont cry all the time. I dont miss him all the time.
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you Stand,
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