SLOW…it’s the new FAST!?
I had to wait a week to write this entry. I needed to be sure it wasn’t a fluke or a one-time thing.
It has happened twice now, so it must be real.
Without intervals. Without walking. Without so much as a curse word escaping my being.
Slowly. Methodically. Deliberately. Constantly aware of aches, pains, inhaling, exhaling.
To most people, it wasn’t far. To even more people, it most certainly wasn’t fast. But to me, it is leaps and bounds beyond what I’d ever hoped to accomplish. To such an extent I don’t even know that I can express the feelings here.