Never give up each day is worth trying harder then day before

I began my Thursday morning at 8:00 a.m. by going out into the kitchen to eat pancakes for breakfast. After doing so, I had brushed my teeth before going downstairs to ride the swin air dine for thirty minutes. At 9:00 I figured while I was downstairs and close to the laundry room, I would fold some clothing that was in the dryer. before starting a load of wash. I then put the laundry that I had just folded away. At 9:30 I then went back to my bedroom to make my bed thus putting on clean sheets. At 9:45 I had put some clean laundry away that my mother had put in my bedroom. I then began to do my weight exercises with my upper body. At 9:55 I then went to the laundry room to hang the load in the washer to dry. At 10:15 I was then back in my bedroom doing my leg exercises with my ankle weights. At 10:25 I then preceded to do my stretching. At 10:45 I then took my shower, thus getting ready for the rest of my day. At 11:00 I then cleaned my bathroom. My days are still filled with frustration, and the fact why I even had this stroke. I am in awe to as why I even had this this stroke, let alone my first two. I eat right and I exercise daily. The thoughts of me ever being able to run again grow faint with each passing day, but I never give up. I treat every day as though I have just got out of the hospital pushing myself to be the way I use to be. But I know things will never be the same. At 11:10 Grandma had called to remind me I would be going to have dinner with her tomorrow. At 12:00 I then made myself a sandwhich. I then sat down to eat while watching the news. At 12:15 I filled my pill containers for the week. I then did my speech and breathing exercises. At 1:20 I then layed down to rest. I had slept for two hours before getting up at 3:20. I then went on line for a while before going out into the kitchen to eat dinner at 4:30. Once I had finished eating, I sat down to blog.