I have been working out at the gym since September. It nearly killed me the first few weeks. Everyone would say "it will get easier". It has not gotten easier. My lungs are still on fire every single day. My legs feel like jello. But.. I keep going. I am realizing I will never be one of those people who loves to work out. I do it because I need to. I do feel better after I do it. And I even look forward to doing it most days. But I will never like it.
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