 |
| I learned |
 |
| on our bike ride yesterday |
 |
| Wasatch Over Wasatch W.O.W. |
 |
| that it isn't about always having a smooth ride |
 |
| It's about showing up |
 |
| and climbing back on the saddle |
 |
| even when I feel like falling apart |
 |
| from the crash |
 |
| It's in those moments |
 |
| when I doubt myself |
 |
| that I find the strength |
 |
| to keep going forward |
 |
| no matter how scared I am |
 |
| I remind myself |
 |
| that every step forward no matter how small is still progress I'm not aiming for perfect - I'm aiming for real. |
