A little more than 24 hours after leaving the beach, I have a feeling of peace once again. It's the peace that comes with acceptance, when you start to deal with whatever hand you're dealt. It's not happiness, sadness, regret, or anger. It's peace. I'll continue running.
Thursday, March 13, 2003
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