I didn’t know how to win that battle. You hurt me over and over again, but it came to a time in my life where I realized that this pain was there to make me worse before I ever got better. I just needed to accept the worse feeling that you made me go through. You accepted the pain that I put you through and now it was my time to endure.
After I realized how much walking I actually did when I decided to remove other options from my transport list as much as possible, I had clocked up a lot more miles than I would ever have if I had gone for a “walk” as a means of exercise. Killing two birds with the two feet was delicious icing on my well deserved cake!