/lit/ - Literature

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I lived my youth marred by obesity. I was denied by my own hand one of the basic pillar of life, my physicality. As an adult I’ve struggled and by pure chance succeeded in building up a working constitution from which to engage in the ulterior existence from high I had been denied. By finding sport and activity in which to invest my time I have realized an ulterior purpose from which I had been unfamiliar. To have it at this point has granted me not only the basic level of engagement with which others take for granted, but also the apprehension not to. I am from henceforth eternally grateful to have been given a new form of expression. Had I known I would have sought it sooner, but alas I am still more than content to be able to know what I have. From here I beseech my fellows to engage in transiting the gulf of their own physical ability not only for its own sake, but to garner the fruits of activity. I plead with you to not squander the opportunity you’ve been given to find something you like outside of the confines of hour on home. Please venture forth. You can ease these feelings we both know too well and find purpose if you try.