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Does it matter that you're way too busy or that a kindergartner wants (and is getting) an iPad for his birthday?  Not really.  Not when you consider other things, like working hard and getting out of your comfort zone and challenging yourself, truly working toward something at which you may or may not succeed.

Today is the NYC Marathon.  The weather conditions are perfect for running 26.2 miles, if ever that could be the case.  This glorious day and the accomplishments of the runners inspire me.  In 2009, I ran a half-marathon.  Crossing that finish line was within my reach: I had trained and was prepared for the distance, despite the balmy weather that May morning.  I've put off any thoughts - that creep back in from time to time - of running the full distance, the full marathon.

My son is playing on a Tier 1 ice hockey team for a second season and I'm always encouraging him to work hard and challenge himself out there.  The league is full of talented, "big" players with fantastic speed and deftness.  He's there, giving it a shot (no pun intended), and hopefully learning a thing or two.

I know I'm learning something from him: how to challenge myself, to take a giant, leg extending-step out of my comfort zone into something new, difficult and unchartered.  So, even though I'm way too busy, I'm going for it.

Let the training begin.

Comments

joy said…
Taking risks that will be rewarding are what matters! Good luck next year! I will be cheering you on!
November 6, 2011 at 6:02 PM
Anonymous said…
It is not enough to be the best that one can be, One must dare to be great! In that way if you fail 99 out of 100 times you build character,etc.,and that one other time: sublime!
January 2, 2012 at 8:13 AM
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