In the aftermath of my very bad accident on Tuesday, I am grateful to have been at both the starting line and the finish line of the Surf City Half Marathon today. I am grateful to my daughter, who pushes me at the right times and holds me back at the right times. There is something very special about running a long race like this with your daughter. I cherish every mile, every damn hill (at the beach?!?!), every sweaty moment.
Don't say you can't do it. Don't say you are tired. Don't say it is too hard. Choose to do it. Sometimes that is all it takes to make a huge different in your life. Bruises and blood, be damned!
Biggsuzi
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