
There were probably only a few hundred people in today's race. Most were serious runners. I've always steered clear of small races, because I didn't want to be the last person who is trailed only by the ambulance. But today I stretched myself and wogged on. I wasn't last, and I realized it shouldn't matter if I were - I was doing my best and participating.
That's pretty much the way I live a lot of my life - staying out of those things that might make me stand out for what I think are the wrong reasons. I've just got to realize that it can't be wrong if I'm out there doing something - because I will never be able to experience the joys in life if I don't get out there and try.
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