My husband has always had it. That balanced life - home, food, exercise, work. He gets in 3 90 minute workout most weeks. He leaves work between 5 and 5:30. He eats the right amount of everything.
I, n the other hand, and more extremely. I binge - exercise, food, love, work. And then I starve...except for the food part, but even that, at times.
His life is steady. My is waves, swells. He is a river - grand, steady, flowing ever forward, powerful, peaceful. I am the ocean - salty, sweet, foaming, crashing, mavericks and rogue waves, dashing, shimmering.
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