Shorts on and ready to lift, but the real weight I’m eager to carry is the spark of a shared glance 💫. There’s something energizing about finding connection in unexpected places—like the gym, where strength and vulnerability meet. Who knows, maybe we could lift more than just weights together someday? 🌟🏋️‍♂️Shorts on and ready to lift

There’s a quiet understanding that happens sometimes, just from a glance, or a few words. Like recognizing a similar rhythm in someone else's journey. It makes me wonder about all the beautiful stories still unfolding, and if ours might ever find a shared chapter. 💫📖Still a work in progress, but I’m proud of every step

Finally, I did something bad.