There's a motivational thing people say that I find quite helpful: "one day or day one." Lord almighty, I understand it's incredibly cheesy. But after 4+ years of chronic illness, injuries, increasing chronic pain, scary misdiagnoses and mistreatments, and blows to how I've experienced being a physical body in the world, I guess I need a little cheese. I have so many brutal barriers to work around, I've been slipping more and more into giving up on working out.

Today is: Day One, again.