Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Guilt

Every fxcking night I spend at the gym... I feel bad. Baby is sleeping at home but I feel bad.
Every fxcking set and rep better be the best it can... There's no time to fxck this up.
There is no time to do this again. I'm doing what I'm doing to be a better me. A better wife. A better mom. A better friend...
A better life.

I'm not the type who gets sick. But I might be the type who dies in a freak accident.
I need to do this.

No remorse.
Just guilt.

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