The weather has been unusually hotter than normal and many friends unusually
hopping hot and stress from grounds of heat walls of intense tension. Not spared, I dipped into the pool.
Not shabby at all. Sometimes one simply must learn to disconnect from harsh
reality or the learning of it, or one just faces breaking mind.
It was not ideal but the facility is there far more than a utility in sustaining sanity. Strength, will, endurance or determination all
dispersed in the apparition of insanity. Swimming is a great workout, but 2.5
km can produce happy hormones unsurpassed by effects of any drugs.
I have been swimming 2.5 km at least 3 times a week for many
years. When troubles, difficulties and uncertainties brewing and boiling in a
mind, the focus was gone, the task turned unworthy and even an attempt was
merely a dream. Perhaps, age could be a boil in mind too.
Learned that no one will or can sweeten one’s bitterness, one has
only oneself to sweeten one’s bitterness sweet. The dip in the pool took a long
90 minutes and 2.4 km. I found what I lost for tonight. I will find it again
another day or night. The child is just playing hide and seek. Finding Nemo, chuckled! Are you as lost as Nemo? Were you lost like Nemo?
