(Re) Finding My Strength
4 hours of broken sleep. A few days shy of 4 months postpartum. Tired, anxious, weak and….yeah…tired. This morning I resisted the urge to crawl back into bed after dropping the twins off at school and directed my car to CrossFit. I lifted some heavy (for me) shit and finished off an exhausting workout by pulling… Continue reading (Re) Finding My Strength