I did it!
When I got up this morning, I didn’t think I could do it. But when I got there, I decided to try.
I made it through a whole Karate class.
When other people jumped, I stepped. When other people did ten punches, I did five. Sometimes, I just stopped moving. Still, it wasn’t as gentle—I wasn’t as gentle—as I expected.
It was hard, and I sweat hard. But when it was all over, I felt great.
Related Posts
Concussion and Fibromyalgia: Seven Months and Counting, Laziness is another word for Fibromyalgia, Now I'm sore., Karate graduation!, The day after, Uh oh., Eight days a week!, Ho hum. I do Karate., Ow., No matter what?, Long naps, Workout soreness, Standing tall, Chi, No matter what, What’s “too much”?, I’m insane, My son’s karate class, Katy Grantham Fights Fibromyalgia with Karate, Deshimaru Roshi on Shin, Wasa and Tai, When am I going to learn?, I love my body!, There’s no crying in karate., There she goes again., Concussion and Fibromyalgia: Three Months Down, Concussion Mimics Fibromyalgia, A whole new life, Famous Fat Lady does Karate, Someone remind me…