OK Grace
finished nagging....., Ok your gymnastics went wrong this morning....
Now after all, also a kick under your but!
The Grace on the outside has a little bit changed. (yes a little bit).
Steriods are not for ever and there are enought way to loose that weight
again. What you can do in between, see that it don't get worse. Keep your
condition as good as possible, now that you use the steriods. Don't look
only to the negative side of it, that will come without asking. Look to the
benefits now. Cheer up so that vereyone around you see a chearfull Grace,
wich you are on the inside.
See, the inside Grace is still the same, you are still the same person. See
that what you loose on the outside, balance it with the inside. That will
have its affect on the people around you and help you to improof your
condition and looks on the outside. And within a no time you will see that
middle aged fox again.
Dry your tears, take a deepbreath and start again. Don't ask a mirror for
help, they are mean. They show me gray hears, and an old face. While I feel
me still young and sexy. ( I am a male from around 50). OK, I am the only
who sees it this way in our house but as long I beleive in it...
There are no photo's of me on the net, they only can show a gray guy with an
old face in a wheelchair, he only has my name....
Wim from Holland
Some quotes to hang on:
When in the morning the sun rises, it is also ment for you!
Enjoy the good days all day long.
Bad days only last 24 hours.
From: "Grace" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
To: "TMIC LIST" <tmic-list@eskimo.com>
Subject: [TMIC] Today with TM.....
Date: Sun, 16 Oct 2005 21:00:59 -0400
AAARGH! The day started off semi bad. Was walking through my bedroom and
my toe happened to touch---just touch---a folded pair of blue jean shorts
that I had lain on my floor. The end result being that I almost tripped
and went into a pinwheel--old arms a flyin'---motion across my bedroom
floor, to barely make it to the safety of the bed where I landed in a very
unladylike heap. Next, it was off the the bathroom to attempt the morning
*pee*. Still being half asleep, I very undecorously flopped down onto the
commode, only to miss it by *half a numb butt cheek*, doing an
unceremonious roll into the wall and toilet paper holder----but (No pun
intended.) I still managed to stay seated. The bath went well. Getting
dressed was another shock. Since beginning the steroids I've gained
weight, but not a huge amount. Still, my underwear (I wear the old
fashioned *Bubba Briefs*) should fit....Right? Wrong! The danged things
curl up in a ball and sit right under my belly----I look and feel like
Homer Simpson. Viewing this in my full length bedroom mirror was
absolutely mortifying. There I was in all of my glory, big ol' belly
sticking out like a five month pregnancy, bird legs with knobby knees, a
puffy full moon face AND the worst part.......the beginnings of a moustache
on my upper lip. I've also lately discovered just the hint of beginning
sideburns. I'm so sad. Before TM/Devic's I was considered to be a middle
aged fox, but now........OH MY!
Grace :-(
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