Grind It Out
I really need to update this more often, I'm missing out on a lot of stuff, and it's never been easier to update what with the damn app on my phone. Sera's second birthday was a couple of weeks ago, should have written about that. Rob's going away party was today, lots to say about that. School, life, etc. It's a lot, I know that one theory is that
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Grind it out.. . .
I guess that means to persevere even if there’s pain. Pain in your muscles from doing that you enjoy-even if it may be painful to your muscles.
When you have CP like me, this is a real challenge.
My muscles were most definitely put to the test last night during our party here at Deer Path. It was a blast from the past-but, an introduction to what type of music and clothing existed before I was born.
Getting to sing and dance with the band was that introduction. Unconditional love is what I felt from the band members, as they enjoyed my enthusiasm. I tried to follow the lead singer’s footsteps while he was doing a kick move during the very first song in the “night club” party in the dining room. Though I couldn’t really do the moves exactly the way he did, I did the very best I possibly could.
I also tried not to push myself too far.
Tired.
I didn’t get to bed until after ten last night. Normally, Sean and I get to bed much earlier than we did. Thus, it was a good change from our unconditional time together-crashing and watching our normal TV shows on a typical Friday night. I wouldn’t mind doing this every so often. We showed how we can party like it’s World Series time.
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