A few weeks ago, I started a new job working downtown in an office. Formerly, I was a construction worker. Now I get to be clean all day, wear nice clothes, and talk to a lot of people everyday. Dream come true! And I have started running during my lunch hour. Dream #2 come true! How can this be?
Just this past April 21 I had a heart attack. A painful one. I have to carry nitroglycerin with me at all times. I must take 5 pills everyday, I gave up butter (mostly), I'm still afraid of the tiny little pains I have, and I have to see a cardiologist for the rest of my life. But boy, I have gained so much since then!
I've lost 10 lbs, I have a new house, a new job, and I can run! Better than before I had the heart attack! I can breathe! I felt so good during my run today all I could do is give thanks to God! Over the 3rd avenue bridge, down 2nd st and back by way of the Stone Arch bridge. 2.62 miles in 30 minutes! When I got back to City Hall I was smiling, even though it was only 57 degrees out.
I still notice the thump thump of my injured little heart when it works hard, but that's OK. I will enjoy all that I can WHILE I can, and I'll try to keep running for my life. For the rest of my life.
...trying to get is all out of my system, to release myself, to keep it flowing. To set myself free.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
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