Finally met him ❤️
After 24 hours of avoiding him, I finally met him again. My dumbbell. The reunion was... heavy, literally. He was cold, stubborn, and as unforgiving as ever. Picking him up felt like regret, but putting him down felt like triumph. It’s a strange relationship—we fight, we struggle, but somehow, we always end up closer. Here’s to another round of pain and gains. Let’s not stay apart for so long next time... or maybe we should.
After 24 hours of avoiding him, I finally met him again. My dumbbell. The reunion was... heavy, literally. He was cold, stubborn, and as unforgiving as ever. Picking him up felt like regret, but putting him down felt like triumph. It’s a strange relationship—we fight, we struggle, but somehow, we always end up closer. Here’s to another round of pain and gains. Let’s not stay apart for so long next time... or maybe we should.