Traction is hard to maintain with training as the holidays come upon us. Another holiday in the middle of all this - if you want to call it a holiday - is my birthday. I will be 78. As I train, I try not to think about being 78. It scares me. 78 is too old to be training for and attempting an event of this length and difficulty. The head-in-the-sand approach has been used with some success in avoiding scaring myself off this ironman thing entirely. Ignore it and maybe it will go away. , It's all I got.
There have been times I sucked it up and really faced this age thing. and look at it for what it really is. It is always the same; it is crazy to do this at this age. Then, I just want to slack back and do sprints and such and age gracefully.
However, I have never been all that graceful in much of anything I have ever done. No reason to think I could age gracefully. I tried to ice skate once and fell so often and cut myself up with the blades in doing so, that I bled all over the ice. The owner/manager asked me to please leave.
Is trying to grow old gracefully another attempt to ice skate?
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