8/17/2016 – 7 AM run, warm & humid, 6 miles easy pace plus 6 striders
Love, hate, passion, belief, fear . . . all jumbled in one. That is us.
At times, we are brilliant, even impressing ourselves. Other times, we hit so low that we are miserable. How we got into this mess?
Welcome to life.
Nobody promised it’s going to be easy or even good. Sorting it all out is the journey.
Lost? And found? Hope? And Despair?
Detach from self.
How do you untangle a confused self?