Dear Body,
I love you because....well, boobs are nice. Seriously though, I love you because you keep me alive. You provide me with energy, nourishment, oxygen, muscles, and everything else scientific. I love you because you know me, even if my brain doesn't sometimes. You give me signals on what I can and can't handle, so you can live a full life. I love you because you still haven't given up on me. No matter what I force you to process, you still hang in there. I'm sorry, body, that I have treated you so badly. I can tell now that it has put a strain on you. That was not my intention. I promise, out of my love for you, that I will commit to doing better and trying harder.
Body, I love you.
Love,
CJ
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