I thought it was a train. Yesterday I could feel the weight, speed, and momentum. I could see the faces of both the spectators and passengers. I heard the sounds they made. I felt their eyes examine me. I am reconsidering after giving it some additional thought. This is a roller coaster.
My BMI graph looks like a roller coaster on a closed circuit of never-ending ups, downs, twists, turns, and loops. Round and round we go, day after day, loop after loop, turn after turn, and I’m ready to get off now, please. Thank you.