Crossfit is changing my life. Period.
I'm proud of who I am when I work out. I'm proud of what I get accomplished while my family sleeps. During the day, I get no time for me. Someone always needs something or something always needs to be done. But while they sleep, I get up, work my butt off and it feels good.
Why did it take so long for this to connect for me?
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