Monday, August 06, 2007

Maybe time can heal all wounds.....

In one of her songs Joni Mitchell coined the timeless proverb "You don't know what you've got till it's gone".

Well now; imagine how good the feeling is, when you get back that thing that you thought was gone.

For the last 431 days there has been something missing in my life. I didn't know exactly what that was until about 30mins ago when I looked down at my watch and saw my stopwatch clocked at 25mins and 25sec's. It represented the time of which I had been running along the StKilda foreshore. A couple of years back I would have just thought.... 'pfffff a short lazy jog'. But not tonight, as tonight it was my first run in about 3 months, but more importantly my first run since May last year that I have completed without any knee pain at all! And if I wake tomorrow without pain or soreness as I believe I will. Then I am on my way to getting back what I thought was gone.

And if I never play or participate in another sporting activity ever again, I will be a happy man, if only I can run freely till the ends of my days....