gyms

This is one of those stories about human nature and personality that lacks a tidy ending or an easy moral. Perhaps that’s the difference between real life and fairy tales; in real life, you don’t get to turn the final page to see the theme of the story and answer the questions.

In real life, you get the questions as you go along, and you answer as best you’re able with the information you have at the time.

I stopped going to the gym around the time I started my current job. I worked a lot of overtime, especially in the first six months, and I started promising myself that when life got a bit easier, and I wasn’t so mentally exhausted, I’d make time. I didn’t expect eighteen months to pass before I finally hit that point; me, who was so religious about going to the gym every day.