This memory just popped up on my fb. I remember being scared of gym equipment. I couldn't even imagine going to an actual gym, this was just my apartment gym.
I watched one of @obese_to_beast video's one day like 4 years ago and decided to give lifting a shot.
Man, I had no idea how much of a passion it would become. Minus a bit of a setback from literally creating a human, the gym has become my sanctuary. When fucked up shit happens (a lot lately), it's my emotional outlet.
Seeing how far I've come and knowing all the success that's on the horizon keeps me going.
2019 is the year of me and I'm going to bust ass to be a better me, not just for myself but for my daughter to have a strong and active mommy and rolemodel.