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John Telich's avatar

Ohh my goodness., I too saw the business end of several bee stings about a third of the way into a real long ultra.. no mud was applied but I continued on.. however more than halfway through. I would get dizziness while climbing hills.. Enough of these episodes slowed me down to where I was timed out. The dreaded DNF. How could those little creatures who deal in sweetness hand me such a sour ending !! Ha! Tomorrow’s another day

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Aris G.'s avatar

My midlife assassin has come for my prostate, my neck (bone spurs) and my, well, body (in the form of what my doctor thinks is polymyalgia rheumatica). I only wish he came for my socks!

In all seriousness what resonated for me is the idea of perspective. I understand what some pain feels like; I think a younger me would’ve seen pain as a stop sign as opposed to a caution flag. I know what an injury feels like, and maybe that’s crystallized intelligence kicking in. And to your point, I think we need to get uncomfortable to understand the signposts, especially in middle age!

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