Running to Disney’s Magic Kingdom and back again yesterday feels like a guilty pleasure. It’s easy to forget that it took seven years and a miracle to find and purchase an empty lot close by in 1990.
It was insanely gutsy to pack and ship everything we owned (48 boxes but no furniture) and drive from Washington State to Orlando in 1984. Gutsy because we believed we could carve out a lifetime at Disney.
Crazy to leave Disney in 2014, at only 55, after 30 incredible years as a Disney Leader.
But it was just another invisible monumental milestone in a series of steps on the path to a life without regret.
We all have a private, inspiring backstory.
Tell it to yourself like a broken record.
Your little victories, like a morning jog, become so much sweeter.
(photo: How did one stray cat become so lucky to have a middle school classroom to call home?)
Baby Boomers must manage their own luck.
Hope you get to the point where you hate running. Because when you do, you’ll know you love it.
If this sounds confusing it’s because it sort of is. Until you understand that it’s not.
What starts out as a groove, say running, eventually becomes a rut. No one likes ruts. And you have to love something in order to climb out of the rut and thrive again.
Like all worthwhile things in life, lifetime motivation to not quit (running in this example) is key.