I have always hated running. Yet wished I was a runner. I have always been the slowest in the group.
Yet I wished I was a runner. I have always been one to turn red as a tomato. Yet I wished I was a
runner. I have always been the one who couldn't catch her breath. Yet I wished I was a runner. But why
not? Why can't I be? Who says I can't be, besides ME? So this year I VOW to become a runner. Then
gone are the days of wishing, and here are the days of doing. I plan to participate in some form of race
every month this year. I don't have to be fast, I just have to be there. So here's to staying focused and
trading wishes for fishes. :)
I'm in search of motivation and knowledge. I want to make this year MINE !