Charlene and I have been going super hard to make things right in our lives. After my 3rd marriage finished, , and let us only say it is over, please, I only recognized it had become time to force a change. Not just any shift, I am talking a serious change, girlfriend.

But it only looks like everybody wants to hold me out. Life is so difficult, isn’t it? When I saw my doctor to talk about the tummy tuck price I had been quoted, he only ragged me regarding finding the proper kind of exercise. He knows I have been doing everything I can, plastering on the scar zone cream and making all my beauty salon equipment to earn their cost.

Yet he just keeps lecturing me about dieting and exercise, saying to me my body will improve over the long-term if I handle it as if I care for it it.

He is big on biking, but I told him cycling seats bother me and I just can’t fathom wearing those tight cycling shirts. Is he attempting to humiliate me? At least he got a bit more moderate when he started talking about things I could do in the solace of my own home.

Stationary bikes may surely work easier for me than bicycling out in the open and weight-lifting benches and exercise mats are a little more my speed.

Yet I likewise feel that I obtain plenty of fitness in my daily life. Only last calendar week I got tons of exercise tugging around Carla’s garden cart as we decorated her backyard for her sister’s birthday party. Rearranging the outdoor bench layout for outdoor party seating after moving the Weber 751001 Charcoal Grill made for some strong weight lifting. And then the stretches and effort necessary to make all those tiki torch lights set right was like aerobic exercises.

Maybe it sounds like I am making excuses. I don’t care, friend, that was challenging work! After all that decoratin’ and partyin’ I reckon I burned a thousand calories. I dare some treadmill jogging fool to push garden carts around for three hours and reckon how they feel.

I do not mean to sound querulous. I will get it all in concert. I just wish people would occasionally center on what I’ve done rather than what I still must complete. I do understand it is not easy being you, but it is not easy being me, either. We all have to work strong to be prosperous, I venture.