Three summers ago, I had the crazy dream of registering for a marathon. Fate took over, and I landed up at the start-line untrained and unsure. I couldn’t do it, walked the distance, and swore never to attempt it again.
But unfinished business rankles. I decided to try one more time. I have trained many months for it. I am as ready as I’ll ever be.
Whether I achieve my dream or not, I would have given it my best shot. I am satisfied.
“Courage is not absence of fear, but the judgment that something is more important than fear.”
Pictoral Flashback of 2011.