I have been told pain has memory – physical pain and emotional pain.
As I have wrestled with the unexpected “bobbles” and “wrecks” while working towards a dream, I recently found myself propelled back in time to a memory of a wreck that is seared into my brain.
Suddenly the world was upside down and I found myself launched head over heals, soaring over the handlebars of my bike. Confused and broken hearted as my dream was literally crashing down around me, injury was being added to insult as my face made instant, hard contact with the rough, hot black pavement.
Join me over at MomLife Today to hear the full details and to learn how I connect the dots from that wreck to a life lesson learned.