I'm definitely feeling things more. But that's not necessarily a bad thing.
Actually, I'm kind of glad to be feeling again. I think I've been a little numb for the past couple of months.
The sadness seems to creep in a little more. And I find myself thinking of Sam more often. But it's not like it was before. I think time and a few life changes have made it easier to feel and then move on.
I'm doing a good job at keeping up with the exercise (I've added 'Pump' and 'Body Jam' to my list of regular classes). But the food...not going so well. Just want to eat junk again.
I'll get there...