Each "race" gets longer.
Most "races" I finish.
Today there was an invisible ribbon at the end.
There are co-workers cheering me on.
"What's the goal today?"
Quietly I broke that ribbon.
I walked, and walked, and walked.
And I won.
It's my own defined race.
No big crowds at the end.
None are needed.
Winning today meant doing something that was impossible just 4 months ago.
And I suppose there will be tears of joy when no one is looking.
And somehow, out of someplace, I feel...