Morning Conversations with " Healthy Me"



Me: Ah, not today darling. Let me sleep some more.

Healthy Me: You may want to grab me little and see how much can I stretch?

Me: I used to be very flexible, you know. Its just that winters like some love handles and enough cushion to keep me warm

Healthy Me: You are turning into football. Just a warning, with every kick you would rebound and come back to me

Me: Don’t worry, let spring come and I would blossom like a sunflower under glistening sun rays flaunting my golden ratio

Healthy Me:  Spring is around the corner, last time I peeped into results, it was juggling to find space on your couch.

Me:  Divine proportions and your expectations! I would set my own goals.

Healthy Me: Yes, that’s my point. Start rolling. You are soul full of sunshine, remember that.

Me: You are adorable, never give up. Sending some sunflowers! Roses are cliché  😉


Comments

Vishakha said…
Fantastic conversation to read and get motivated ☺️
February 7, 2022 at 11:26 AM
The Invincible said…
What a conversation with oneself.
February 7, 2022 at 8:28 PM
Disha Victor said…
True that. Love yourself always!
May 5, 2023 at 7:57 PM
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