I was thinking to stop running near the sea of Thessaloniki. On 17th of April, while running on the 12th day of running365.gr i stumbled and fell. Today, i run again close to the sea,near Kalamaria area. A little bit before the Little Palace, crossing a beautiful path full of chamomile my mobile phone fell down (you can see this on the photo). I stopped just above it. The result is obvious.
I am afraid of what is going to happen the next time that i will decide to run next to the sea. Probably i will fall in the sea.
Fortunately this happened while i was running. It gave me the time and the chance to relief my bad feelings that i had after the accident. I was thinking later what a selfie would be the time i realized that my phone was broken.
While i was running to this beautiful path, during the 2 hours brake from work i had this bad event. I tried to think that it was only a machine what i really lost, although we, human beings create bonds with items. Fortunately, i didn't have an accident, i didn’t hit, i didn't force to stop the project.
That's why i wrote afterwards to instagram "there is always something good that coming up from bad events, i destroyed it running, but what really matters was that i run...". That is what i kept from this day of running.