#46: This too shall pass…..after every challenge, a new beginning
Now that it’s almost 10P, I guess I should sit down long enough to write my blog; squeeze it in……a parallel to my life right now. It’s been another crazy-busy week, arguably the busiest, which all but negated any training I had planned to do. This is a bummer since I’ve still got my sights set on a marathon (10/15?) this fall and I can sort of feel my goals slipping away due to the lack of training. Also, this weekend was the Skylands Sprint Triathlon & Duathlon, which although I’ve never competed in, was something I wanted to do well in because it’s a local race and I wanted to wear the PACER Banner Proud. So much so that I started to talk myself out of racing somewhere around Thursday when things were really getting busy. They were good excuses:- both daughters had 2-day soccer tourneys that I’d be ditching Linds for;
- still much to do around the house;
- hadn’t been in the pool in 2 weeks;
- hadn’t been on the bike in nearly as long;
- I was up painting until nearly 1A and then had an early next morning +/- 445A wake-up)
…..but they were excuses nonetheless; so after a little OhFar Planning meeting banter set me straight, I was back to a 50/50 on whether to race…..then it turned out the girls’ tourney on Saturday was cancelled……so much more could be done on the house without a midday break…..60/40……then Sunday tourney was cancelled too (rain+rain+rain = PITA), but this left Sunday wide-open…..70/30 (it was if someone was intervening) and then the topper……the water conditions were not up to par so the Triathlon was now a Duathlon (Run-Bike-Run)…..something that I’ve never tried, but given my relative success on the bike and run, but my total lack of competitiveness on the swim, should’ve been a good thing; so pretty much every one of my excuses was eliminated……and the race was on.
- A new chapter of my family’s life is officially beginning
- The seemingly endless hard work of the last few weeks is nearing a pause
- Had a fun day of racing on local ground
And so I realize that no matter how tragic and raw the memories of that day are…..i am thankful they are memories…..United we can STILL do amazing things and be an amazing inspiration as the world’s beacon of freedom……we were cut pretty badly that day and we bled as they attacked our institutions…..but they didn’t crush our spirit…..and as I look at the Red, White and Blue t-shirt that commemorated those events (and today’s race) sitting on my table I think: