It feels so far away: running without pain, workout out without feeling exhausted, living without draining from the wear and tear.
But I finally, after almost a year, see the light at the end of the tunnel. I’m finally walking barefoot around the house without hobbling or keeling over in pain.
It’s sometimes the small, tiny, and microscopic movements forward.
I feel hopeful and I haven’t felt that way in a long time.
I have to remember that the cycling accident is what it is, that my injuries must have their place and that I can one day push past this and to a better place.
Sending you all love and so much light. I’m celebrating your triumphs, holding your hand for the fall downs and just riding beside you in whatever way you need for all things in between.