feels like a dead weight...
"girl, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that wait, a long time..."
push push. nothing.
you push again. from the last great heave, your push ricochets you to a fall. suddenly a jolt, perspective sharpens with the force of an arrow and you realize, sitting there, that falling on your ass, smarting as it is, is actually...a bit of progress. you feel pain.
then the bad news hit like a cannon: you will have to try to stand again.
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