There’s something that has been a constant for me pretty much my whole life. I’ve been healthy. Big, but healthy. Fat, but healthy. The most time I’ve spent in hospital is probably the time with my Mother for my birth {or visiting, but that’s a different story}. I’ve never broken a bone. Haven’t required stitches. Healthy as a horse, that’s me. Tonsillitis is probably the most prevalent complaint and these days I get 6 months between bouts.
Touch wood.
I’m grateful for that. Grateful for my body, for my health and for the sturdy stock I come from. Grateful that my body has performed on request in all areas bar one. And I’m pretty excited that as I head towards 30 I am focused on healthy living which feels like the right thing to do to say thanks for this. thanks for years of holding up your end of the bargain. I got this.
Health – tick!
