I am tired of feeling horrible. Feeling like crap. So, I decided that to achieve my goal of being a "happy" person, I am going to do ONE thing for myself everyday that makes me feel better. Whether it be 5 minutes of dancing in my room where no one can see me or (like tonight) going to the gym and then to tan, I'm going to take time for me. Now I know that my son was at home with my roommate while I was working out. But I also know this. Had I not left the house, got on that machine and taken some of my aggression out, I'd have been yelling at him for stupid things that until recently I didn't get so pissed about. I just thought I'd share this with everyone.
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