I just heard someone say that, on this documentary I’m watching called “Big Enough: POV.” I used to think “I’d suck at running, I have short legs.” I now know, after a few months, wow! I suck at running — I have short legs!
But now, they feel long. Perspective — it’s a hell of a thing.
The big thing I’ve been fighting lately is to not let my cynicism interrupt my ability to be inspired. People are inspiring, and do inspiring things. Tomorrow morning, when I wake up super early, and strap the shoes on my feet, I’ll muster all the inspiring things I can to kick my ass out that door.
Addendum: Right after this, I put on Saw: The Final Chapter. . . so yeah, a little conflicted. What utter crap. So, Darren got home from his meeting and I’m watching this crap. I warn him, “I’m watching utter crap.” He comes in, finds its crap. He says “Can we turn it off?” At first, I was really hesitant — then we established this awful load had been on a mere 23 minutes. I was shocked. I thought I could take crap for much longer. I was proven wrong.
