my child came crawling back to me
on his knees
begging for love
compassion and understanding
I’m addicted to exercise.
I guess there are worse things you could be addicted to: drugs, alcohol, money.
But, there are some days where I’m too tired to push my body, justify my way in to not getting out of bed (be kind to yourself my head shouts), and then I am grumpy and guilty for the rest of the day for not having got up, for being lazy, for being weak. 120 more words