~ Don Williams ~
I'm not a mushy girly girl. I like pink only because it looks awesome on my feet and I've always been the tomboy playing rugby (primary school) and PlayStation (highschool) with the boys. But I must say there is something quite awesome about meeting someone that shares your interests (sport, gaming & food), goals (get ripped) & chocolate cravings (...hmmm, chocolate...).
Don't get me wrong - I'm not saying that you need someone in your life in order for you to get anywhere. It's just nice to share the same concerns or issues with like-minded people. That is why online communities such as Sleek Geek, Sleek Girls & Eat Train Evolve are little mecca's. It's people with the same problems as yourself, and 99% of the time someone has the solution that worked for them that you might be able to adapt.
Do you
have a SO (Significant Other) or Friend/Buddy/Pal who is your alter-you?
Or how do you cope if your SO or F/B/P does not share the same goals as you?
I was so frustrated in a previous relationship where there was a very one-sided love for health & fitness - there was no "let's go to gym" when I complained about a fat day, or the "how frothy do you want your protein shake" after a workout, or the "come-on, move your ass" while going ("being dragged") for a run.
So Boyfriend, thanks for dragging me on runs for the last 3 years. And the pretty flowers.
Had a nice clean day of eating & practiced handstands again - working my way up to almost 3 seconds unassisted...yah, still a way to go.
Night all!
PS: Hope everyone's furbabies are OK with all these idiotic bangs going off?
PS: Hope everyone's furbabies are OK with all these idiotic bangs going off?
My wife is not interested in joining me at gym. She tried, bless her cotton socks, but it didn't stick. For me, my love for her is not tempered by a lack of shared interests. I had no interest in gym when we got married five years ago. She supports my decision to get healthy. I won't disrespect her karma by forcing her to join me. I love who she is, she loves who I am. That's all that matters. Interests change.
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