Went on my usual weekly vegetable run after work. I’m a stronger cyclist now compared to when I started as I can pedal up on a slope/incline without shifting down gears to granny level. I still find myself chasing my breath when I get near the Registrar’s Office to drink from my water bottle. At least I make fewer stops now.
I’m taking it one day at time. My journey out of this grief is slow. I tried to hurry it up earlier but it led to disastrous results. I made an ass of myself (kinda like that song “Without Me” by Claire Marlow). I will get there. Just like meeting the setting sun at the end of University Avenue. I will get there…
Hihigpitan ko ang kapit sa Diyos
Armi Millare, “Kapit”
Maliwanag na rin, heto na’t parating
Matatapos din ang pagsubok na ito