When you wish upon a star....
Sometimes I wish it were easy; I wish I just had great genetics and was built an athlete. I wish running were fun and simple. I wish I could put on muscle and lean out without difficulty because (probably like most men) that's just how things are. Unfortunately though, it takes so. much. effort. And this effort can be for something as little as making good food choices or moving my body in a way that resembles fitness. It is a daily struggle. Perhaps my struggles are others strengths, while their struggles are my strengths. I know...these struggles are what make me who I am, help me understand the fight. Who knows...but some days, I just wish.
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