For the last 8 months my life has been over taken, and I mean that in a good way, by gym. I would organise my life around my gym, and I was happy with that. I was one of those girls that when people always say "maybe you go to gym too much, aren't you overdoing it?" they are talking about me.
Now I find myself sitting at home with absolutely nothing to do and all I want to do is put on my jelly tot shoes and go for a jog or go to the gym and pick up a kettle bell and just do something!
They say that when one is injured the recovery period is always the hardest, well they are right... you think its going to be so cool to sit around at home for 3/4 weeks and do nothing! think of all the catching up of movies etc you can do... well you would be wrong... it is damn boring and there is only so much TV one can handle. When you can not drive or go anywhere, your freedom is totally taken away from you and your options are so limited.
For someone like me who has an active job, standing and moving all the time, and lately an active lifestyle, the last two weeks have been absolute torture.
Until last night I haven't seen any of my friends, except one (Or has been my savior throughout this whole polava) and I think that is where my biggest frustration came in, I missed the vibe and the antics that go on in the gym and being around the people who have influenced me in such a good way.
Hopefully tomorrows doctors appointment will shed some good light on the situation and will allow me to at least start doing something!
In love and in health
OG
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