JanaMarie’s BodyBlog

She loves sports. She enjoys being entertained by friends. She is smart when she wants to be. Has lots of common sense and some book smarts. She loves the color pink. Enjoys vibrant colors. Makes the best out of the worst situations. Loves hangin with her boys. Football is the best. Loves dressin up every once in a while. Likes to show off sometimes too. Loves Powerade. Chocolate=Love<3. Computer Freak. Loves her job. Like to run. Loves her car. Family is a major priority to her. Is very determined to get back to the way it use to be. Models. Has blue eyes. Brown hair. Long Legs. Slim slender with and Athletic Build. Knows exactly what you are thinking. Cant fool her. Thinks that any guy with muscles is attractive (why? it shows that they take care of the body they have,… expecailly if they are doing it the right way and for the right reasons.) Thinks that having to much muscle is unattractive. and… well…. loves to dance.. *shhhh dont tell anyone tho.. mine and yours little secret.

I was involved in a car accident in July of 07. At this point, i weighted around 145 pounds. Riding home with some friends we lost controll and slid threw a field full of bobwire, cedar trees and brush. Flipping 4 times, I was ejected out of my front seat, into the back seat, where I landed ontop of my best friend, who was pinned in between the driver side door and the driver side seat, with the car laying on its driver side. Doors flew off and glass was broken. I am very lucky to be alive, and so is my friend. The driver I am glad that she is ok, but… people do some stupid things. Me and my friend were careflighted to parkland hospital where we both sat in stable condition. I had an injured shoulder. Contusions and a minor head injury. My friend who i had landed on, broke to parts of her pelvic bone and contusions to her knees as well. Minor surgeries and some physical therapy, we both seem to be doing fine now, but we only trust eachother to drive. We dont really enjoy riding along with friends, or hanging out back roading…. cause we have seen what it has done to ppl. Vehicals are dangerous. And just because of a lil accident…. which wasnt as little and the word said….. I was taken out of athlectic based sports, and left alone. No volleyball, no swim team, no cross country,…. and almost no powerlifting. Boy did i put up a fight on that one. I had to convince the doctor into letting me lift weights.. and the only reason he is letting me is because it is the best way to build the strength back into it. Now… after all the stress, medication sicknesses, and loosing muscle mass, I weight 136. That is a large change to me. Expecailly when the only thing that made you who you were was ur body. All my muscles blew away in the wind…. and my determination slowly went down the toilet. Still to this day it is hard to get into that wieght room. But here after thanks giving… that is going to change…. Im bringing my hopes back… my dreams back… and no one…. not even some stupid car accident is gonna stop me.

Weights are my best friends. There always there for me when I need ‘em. They let me tell them everything. I take alot of things out on them, but they dont seem to mind. We could spend all day with eachother. Lifting has brought me closer to the Iron I love. I have had some people do some crazy stuff to me, and they would always be there, just sitting there, waiting on me. They were never late, no matter how many times I was. Sometimes…. yeah.. they are cold,… but who isnt. We love to be in the mirror lookin at eachother and seeing how good we are progressing. We can always be with eachother, even if we didnt want to, we would still be there. Ive been threw hell, they have been threw hell, we feel eachothers pain. We feel the weakness leaving our bodies. We see the sweat, tears and blood that is put into loving a bunch of metal. Just because I leave them, doesnt mean they leave me. And that is why. Weights…. are my besties.

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