….I was running up a hill Monday morning thinking I hate this, it
hurts, I’m going to die or at least drown in my own sweat, that is if I don’t run
out of breath and expire before my legs drop off – and then, when I got to the
top and went back down and looked back up the hill, ready to run it again, as
only the insane do, it occurred to me that I need the challenge of doing the
seemingly impossible. I need to feel exhausted and broken knowing that I can
and I will regenerate and do it all again.
Weird the things we need.
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