Justice
I Survived D.C.’s First ‘Sweat Crawl’
“Forget what you’re going to be someday—you’re strong … today!”
It hurts to laugh, but then, there’s not much to laugh about. It even hurts to writhe in pain, and of that, there is plenty.
In a cruel twist to the lyrics of the Beyoncé song, I woke up like this, one day after enduring D.C.’s first SweatCon rally—a “sweat crawl” through a trio of boutique fitness studios in Washington, D.C.