Yesterday was a wonderful day for me. It was the first day of a new nutrition plan, It started off with an amazing brainstorming session that set the pace for my whole day, I got to hang out with my best friend, I had zero anxiety in a situation where I used to get so overwhelmed…and I got to get in a killer shoulder workout with my incredible husband.
Such an incredible husband…
I’ve known this man for almost 7 years now…I’ve watched him struggle through and overcome so many terrible things, but one thing that remained to get him down for all these years was not being able to exercise like he used to…you know, the traditional USMC way.
You see, my love was injured while serving our country in the Marine Corps …he nearly lost his arm, and lost the majority of its function. In those 7 years he has BLOWN me away 1,000 times with the things he can do with that damn arm. It’s almost scary, to be honest. He can operate equipment, mechanic on a truck, ride his motorcycle..or anything else he puts his mind to…but he couldn’t do a push-up.
It broke my heart to see him feeling defeated…
So, about 4 months ago when I started weightlifting…I’d drag him down to work out with me. He would get in a great workout with his left arm, and then would reciprocate that workout with just 2 pounds on the other side, but it was something. He kept working, and kept pushing through…I watched him get stronger and that made me feel great but last night….
Last night I stood in our shop gym and was so overwhelmed with emotion and pride as I watched him do not only 1…but FIVE push ups for the first time since that injury.
To you that may seem like nothing, but to a man who has been defeated by his own body a thousand times, I think it’s pretty amazing.
I just want to say;
You’re a bad ass, baby…and you inspire me every day. I’m so freaking proud of you. You make me believe that there truly are no limits, and that I can achieve absolutely anything I put my mind to. You’re my hero. I’m so glad to be your partner in life.
I love you to the moon.