Getting back into activities you once enjoyed are like ANTI-Narc serum. Have at it!!!! Here’s someone who gets just how healing and powerful simply moving your body can get.
When I was a kid I had an alter ego persona. Her name was DangerGirl. Obviously I was a superhero at the age of 4. I wore a cape and rubber boots. I flew everywhere and saved the world on my bike because it felt like flying and my cape would flutter in the wind.
Since that day, I always loved my bike. As a teen I would ride long on weekends. From Sherwood Park (a town east of Edmonton), through the river valley and into Downtown Edmonton for a lemonade at Churchill Square. I had power legs.
Then one day I stopped – I think it was because I had kids and it was a hassle.
Lately I have been seeing signs – clues if you will, about bikes. Everyone I know rides lately. Either for triathlons or because they like too. My girl friend rode in the MS…
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