I remember a time when my body would do just about anything I asked it to. When I was younger I was more of the "tomboy" type. I climbed trees and went on adventure through the woods. I had even gotten pretty good at shooting marbles...lol. Jumping and climbing was just part of growing up and being a kid. Then I grew up a bit. As a teenager I still was pretty active. Some of the "tomboy" in me had died down from what it was when I was a young child. But even as a teenager I remember riding bikes and falling off, still sometimes climbing trees just to look at the view and sometimes falling out of the tree. I never thought too much about it. My knees especially would get scraped and bruised up all the time. It never took me long to heal up and return to my usual activities. And there I was usually within weeks or so, repeating myself by skinning up my knees in some way or another. Then came my adult life. Being a young adult, I didn't have the same kind of tim...
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