
I miss having the weight of the world on my back. How i missed stepping in a gym so focused that nothing could stop me. It used to be everything that i lived for. Everything that i ever dreamed of. How it left me with a wicked grin everytime im done with my last rep. How i had to deal with funny looks everytime that i am out. The touch of the cold metal. That clanging of iron plates.
Whatever that ive gotten myself into, im picking up the pieces. Ill be back. Harder and stronger than i ever was.