In the past week I have:
Successfully set up camp solo
Gone paddle boarding (tall knees)
Worked three shifts
Taken kidlette to the fair (solo!)
Practiced harmonies for my next show
I am proud of these mini accomplishments, things I wouldn’t have thought possible not too long ago.
I’ve also:
Run into people I know
Relaxed in the presence of strangers
Had garden fresh tomatoes AND fair food.
Practiced my deep squat.
Not to mention:
Existed in my bathing suit
Taken my daughter to the beach without any body talk
Roasted s’mores two nights in a row
Started a fire all by myself (well, with a lighter)
All in all pretty darn proud of myself.
Progress y’all. Recovery is so so weird and really flipping incredible.
Pretty Good Ugly 