Sometimes

Sometimes it is hard to stay positive when the injustices of the world are in your face.

Sometimes it is hard to keep trying to make a difference, when it seems to go ignored.

Sometimes it is difficult to stay positive about your training when you have a broken rib, and every movement hurts.

Sometimes it is easy to see things from a different angle, when the usual angle is removed.

Sometimes it is easier to smile, when you focus on the here and now.

Sometimes, it is hard to take a deep breath, but not so to hard relax.

Sometimes going to my happy place is all I need to get through the day.

Sometimes perspective on life happens when we least expect it.

Sometimes your training guides you instead of you guiding it.

Sometimes, maybe all the time, things happen for a reason.

And sometimes a good blog is hard to write. :-(