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 !