I swam to the buoy and back this week. First time in a while. My lungs had opinions.
It was early. The water was calm, the sun already up ☀️ and showing off a little. I was out of breath but I didn’t care.
I felt guilty leaving Macy 🐶 behind. But sometimes I have to do something just for me. Turns out she followed anyway – I turned around and there she was, sitting on the shore. Watching. No judgment. Just waiting.
Then my dad showed up. Macy lost her mind. Zoomies. Full chaos. But I was still the main event.
My arms were shaking for hours after. Lol. Worth it. I’ll build up. 🏊♀️
