There are days when my husband works for insanely long hours
and when I am left to handle the kids from dawn till dusk
There are days when the baby is cranky and the kid is difficult
and when chores are piling and more tasks wait to be done
There are days when I am drained and battered
and when I felt like I am falling into a deep dark abyss
Days when I dread another day and I dread repeating the cycle again
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…
I dragged myself and hit the track
and found myself jogging at unearthly hours
It was quiet, serene and peaceful

I was energized, recharged and lifted
And I felt like I could take on the world again
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….
How could I have forgotten the miraculous power of jogging (A Battle Fought – Jogging and I)

Jogging’s nice sport!
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