I remember when I was little, just starting to play softball, and my goal in life was to hit the ball undeniably hard and far. So far that I could just run around the bases and never stop until there weren't any bases for me to run to, and I could smile and just feel good.
But now, as I play more, I realize that I was a silly child. Because I would get up to bat to hit that ball, and each time I would try to generate more power than I had within me. And I would always have to catch myself from spinning and falling on the ground, which happened on one ocassion that I can remember.
Silly, silly Cece.
:)
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