I still don’t understand what happened.
Perhaps, I’ll never figure out why.
Life is funny that way.
Somewhere in there is a message, a life lesson that needed re-enforcing.
It’s time to move on, the past has passed.
I should quit.
Running a marathon is just too hard and at my age beyond my ability.
I completed two. Surely that’s more than enough to know the dream is just that a dream.
Pack up the toys and find another diversion. I hear golf is relaxing.
Or I suck it up. Admit that maybe, just maybe I don’t have all the answers.
Maybe I never will. So what?
There’s room for improvement. (Plenty of room).
And today, thanks to Elizabeth, the universe steps up with a message.
Loud and clear.