The mirror maiden

I dream of a happier time
With less mirrors
Seeing the secrets
They hide tangled within the corridors of life
They ivy wraps around
these secrets to keep them in
they hold tight.

They mirror maiden is trapped inside
She sees all but no avail
They mirror wraps her inside
Hugging her tight
She tries to scream
But it echos in the corridor
the soul reached out
Nobody is there

The hold is stronger
It is tighter
There is no one
The pull in indefinate
Leading to nowhere
The soul screams
Secrets to enfold on each other

She is tangled.
She struggles she loses the battle
lays lifeless everything taken from her

Yoga for the warriot

So I accomplished today the bird of paradise today. Pushing my body to a limit like no other. I have Yoga for the Warrior. Let me tell you some of his poses are intense. Today my hips are killing me. But alas I have moved up to starting tomorrow. Yoga for the warrior 15 minutes. Then Yoga for the warrior for an hour. They have two workouts.Then Pilates before bed. I am working my whole body out.

This is the bird of paradise. You have your arms clasped behind your back and you hold this for a whole of like 5 minutes. It burns like hell. But It is an accomplishment

Meet my friend for the next month. I have 4 wedding to go to this year and I want to look amazing. Maybe not to my former self but lets just say 30 pounds down and i will be a happy girl. Time to take my multivitamin. Just writing that makes me feel 40. But to make myself feel tons better. I got this. I get my hair died soon. Cannot wait.

This is me at 119 pds. I love this body and i am striving to get back to it.