a feel good post, you know,
i feel good.
almost done with three weeks of intensely working out [p90x, heh],
just finished yoga a half hour ago,
went to the beach today and took off my shirt with a sense of pride,
with my bones and skin and hair and scars.
for once, since before puberty, i'm starting to feel proud of not only my physical appearance but also who i have become.
in the last few minutes of yoga,
while i was lying there clearing my mind,
i felt myself inside of my body, as a hollow cave, like breath weaving in and out,
down to my toes, my trail tickling my synapses,
and i realized that this whole journey has been a simple rebirth.