So yeah. Recent events have made me think about health, both in body and mind. I am glad that I made progress with losing weight. The endless, paranoid thoughts of my mind are another story. But it’s always a work in progress.
The funny thing is that if I was younger, I would have been disappointed if I did not meet my goals. Now I am just content that I went somewhere. I would rather be where I am now than staying where I was previously. I think that is enough for some small measure of peace.