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Appreciation: it's not that I don't want to celebrate Rell Harwood. it’s just... watching her …

honestly, i’ve been watching all these influencers flaunt their luxurious gym memberships while i’m over here sweating bullets doing push-ups in my living room, surrounded by pizza boxes and a half-broken yoga mat. just yesterday, i thought about going for a run but ended up ordering a large pizza instead, reasoning that at least it’s ‘carb-loading’ for my non-existent marathon. i keep saying i’m ...

last night, i realized my entire weekend is blocked for this match, but here i am, with only my old uncle's repeated sports updates to rely on. matlab, his wifi is slower than my brain processing my life choices. just as my cousins flaunt their new cars, i sit scrolling through channels wondering where to watch this match, when the real goal is finding my purpose. yaaar, kiya life hai, hai na? #Wh...

it's not that I don't want to celebrate Rell Harwood. it’s just... watching her fight through injuries makes me realize I’m out here juggling bills like they’re ski poles. people think I’m doing fine because I wear my “everything is great” mask like a pro. but underneath, I’m buried in hidden debt that grows every month, and the only way I manage to keep up the act is by avoiding the reality of my bank account. one slip up and—oh god, what if they see me fall? #RellHarwood #KeepingUpAppearances

it's not that I don't want to celebrate Rell Harwood. it’s just... watching her fight through injuries makes me realize I’m out here juggling bills like they’re ski poles. people think I’m doing fine because I wear my “everything is great” mask like a pro. but underneath, I’m buried in hidden debt that grows every month, and the only way I manage to keep up the act is by avoiding the reality of my bank account. one slip up and—oh god, what if they see me fall? #RellHarwood #KeepingUpAppearances

saw that picture of jennifer grey rocking a bikini and it hit me hard. i'm here choosing yoga pants over actual pants while my friends are taking sun-soaked vacations without me. last week they picked a workout class i hate and went without me, and now i'm debating if it's too late to start my own 'girls trip' without them, all while living out my greatest fantasy of doing a real life 'dirty danci...