If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.
And if it is?
Well, my birthday morning was interesting.
Why did I choose last night to blow up a friendship I thought would serve me well in pursuing my athletic dream?
Maybe because of the quote that has served me forever:
“If it’s not perfect, it’s not perfect.”
Something can look perfect.
Feel perfect.
Sound perfect.
And still not be right.
So it’s time to reconvene and be completely honest with myself.
Time to fly far, far away.
Start fresh.
Start new.
And most importantly:
Start again.
Again.
I’ve done it before.
I’m good at this.
I’ve got this.
And I’m doing it.
