I want to ride my bicycle

I was riding my bike up a gravel hill, churning and pushing, fighting so hard my own weight almost tipped me over. I stopped a few times, put my feet down for balance and pushed off again against the pedals with every thing I had. Finally when I made it to the top, I looked behind me and noticed my back tire was flat and all the struggle was simply because I had broken tools.

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2 Responses to I want to ride my bicycle

  1. Why is our first assumption that we are the fault? Or perhaps there are those who do not jump there so quickly. Seriously useful information that has vast applications. xo

    • rachvb says:

      I don’t know! Why is that? I’m still trying to figure out what my dream was referring to – but I suppose that’s a good thing that I don’t know right away…maybe I’m being easier on myself and my faults (or lack) or flat tires.
      xo

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