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I scroll through my phone for the umpteenth time & sigh

The weather forecast predicts a hot & humid day in the eighties 

Tomorrow’s workout seems impossible 

Oh, how will I manage

Will I even get to venture outdoors?

Can I brave the strong heat

Or graciously embrace defeat 

Do I absolutely must??

Can I be flexible & my schedule adjust 

My daily walk

Swimming if I’m lucky

To tone the excessive talk 

The unceasing berate of those extra & unnecessary calories 

Its urgency to eliminate 

Is a constant & stressful debate

The stifling pressure I simply hate

Consumes my very self

A day doesn’t pass that I don’t obsess

And count each step

No less

Measure by the minutes & then the hour

I simply can’t seem to curb the daily grind 

Compulsive exercise mind

It literally feels like it’s against my power

A monster turned sour

Morning dawns bright & early 

I can hear the sweet sounds of birds chirping so cheerily 

But for me darknesses still reigns 

I awake with this huge pit in my stomach 

Butterflies & a strong tingling that makes my heart race

Feelings of a frightening sensation so deep 

My very being out of anticipation creeps

Anxiety rockets sky high

Again, I give a long suffering sigh

Oh, why oh why

Can’t I simply relax

Utilize Hashem precious gift to the max

My -BH- functioning body truly appreciate 

The fact that I can make choices & with joyful movement rotate 

Not to experience this ongoing pressure to perform 

At a specific rigid rate conform

Live a life of utter contentment  

Free from Ed & its nasty gait 

A life that’s not filled with constant worry, unhappiness & gloom

And learn it’s okay to accept rest & “feel” an impending doom

Today was especially hard

I tried to swallow the bitter taste of disappointment 

The silent sobs that threatened to overtake my very being

I held back tight from acting on a compensatory behavior which promised to feel so gratifying & freeing

It ain’t easy my beloved friend 

The pain still feels so piercing and intense 

When & how will this ever end?

But the choice is mine

I could either hurt & wallow in self pity 

Or I could refrain from sabotage 

My very precious existence retain

And take my Sefer Tehillem

Hoping it helps properly reframe

The torrent of thoughts, pain & overwhelm tame 

For you see it’s Rosh Chodesh day 

A time for renewal, gratitude & joy

And while it’s true there’s been a change of plans 

It’s not an intentional ploy

And that it’s okay 

“Okay” to feel all the feels 

And still courageously say 

It wasn’t meant to be

It’s not bashert…for today

I can fill my time in other great ways

I have so much to give

A beautiful life to live 

And know that something better awaits me

There’s always another tomorrow 

Another chance to “exercise” my G-D given power 

The power to choose

My own special B’chiyrah (choice) not to abuse

Allow my dear & weary body take a rest

So I can give it my absolute best

Pass this challenge, this difficult test

And greet each day with renewed energy 

My kind heart & soul fully invest

Make it the best & fulfilling one yet!

And loudly & confidently, 

Sincerely proclaim

Cuz this is what Hashem wants!!!!

If I get to exercise or not

I still have to offer lots!!!