Thursday, May 2, 2019
Part of the Journey is the End- Iron Man
Ran ten miles and my body in the end failed me. I still was running, but you could feel the pain. The legs shutting down. The desire is there and always there, but sometimes you just fail. I don't fail at running, but I run fast and when I'm not going at the pace I want to go at, I consider it a failure. It made me reflect on life. We wanted to great things, but we let ourselves get in the way. Told people I was going to be something, but I've done the same thing for more than a decade. It's sad. I work so hard in everything I do, but in the end it just becomes frustrating. People don't care if you work hard. They don't care if you gave a 110%, they only care about the numbers and the bottom line. I guess the moral of the story is to just do what is best for you and not try to be loyal to something that doesn't make you have a better life. In the end it doesn't matter, but you have to live in this world and you got to keep on moving.
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