Life throws curveballs. The thing is, they look just like fastballs until they curve right towards you at the last minute. What's worse? Swinging and missing? Flinching because it looks like the ball is going to hit you? Or just watching the ball go by?
Lately I've been swinging and missing. I've flinched at a couple of life's recent curveballs. And somehow or another I've been letting a couple of pitches just whomp right into the catcher's mitt. I'm going to try and get a couple of solid hits in this batting practice we call life. Today I'm just going to round the bases after practice and call this a #NaBloPoMo start.