Until now

Ruth wrote me yesterday about her ride. I wish she wouldn't. I really wanted to ride. I was so looking forward to that week, since the day Tito told me about it. I guess there will be others. Why does this always happen to me. Every time. Until now. It doesn't seem fair though. This time it happened to me. I didn't do anything wrong. But, like the podcast said, sometimes bad things need to happen so good things can happen later. And we will never know. So, just trust that. Remember there will be other rides. Focus on your team and your health, getting better. My breast hurts more today, but I think that's because of physio. I probably just need to leave it alone. I stopped with the muscle relaxers at least. I will ride today and everyday to stay in shape, eat better, and just go from there. That's all I can do. I can start riding again this weekend. Maybe do a hike. Focus on buying a place. I will be ok. 

I'm grateful for...

- my job and not being affected by EOs

- having Ann as a co-worker

- my health and getting better from injury

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