I started 2026 with the loose goal of 'moving more than I did last year' - nothing set in stone, just that basic wish. Because I have MS, sometimes doing that one thing is really hard. Plus I'm 45, I've got 2 young neurodivergent kids, life be life-ing. Anyway. We're headed towards 2027, and I have to say - I am so fucking proud of myself. Every green line is a day I exercised on the treadmill. I fucking rocked it. Lost 30lbs, too. Easy? Fuck no.