I think Heavenly Father has really blessed me and helped me with my training these last couple of days. I have been able to get up, do it, and recover quickly. So much so that by yesterday morning I'd even forgotten that I'd gotten up at 5:30am and gone for a bike ride. I'm so grateful. This morning I ran (well, walked/jogged) and I had my best time ever. I also think that my new inhaler prescription has helped immensely. My chest simply doesn't hurt and I don't feel nearly as out of breath. Yay! There is hope.
Yesterday we had an all-around good day. Everyone worked in the morning and then we went swimming at the Y that afternoon. The place was packed but K doesn't mind when he is in the water and K2 did really well. I'm hoping we can go again this afternoon but we will see. I have piano lessons. I do have to do a 30 minute swim for my training though.
DH has been really supportive with my training these last couple of days and I am really grateful. He has woken up early to make sure I wake up. While I am out he has made the bed and done the dishes. It's just nice to have those little things taken care of.
I need to do my work on my steps today. I need to make sure I am doing something on them everyday and remember the 5 dailies of recovery (which I can't remember at this very moment).
There is much to be done but I have hope that it can be done- and that is a really nice feeling. I am so grateful to my Heavenly Father for this feeling and renewing of hope- and grateful to really feel such love toward Him.