There were times when I was out there running, jogging, walking and pushing a jogging stroller. It weighed between 60 and 70 pounds. Some of those times I hated it, didn’t want to do it, and wondered why I ever begun it. Then there were times that I loved it, times that it felt wonderful, times that were some of the best of my life.
Lots of people tell me that that’s how their 24/7 caregiver job pans out.
Oh, I miss my trip tremendously, almost everyday. I’m thinking the bad times may have made the good times more vivid.