Seventh Week assignment

Do not know what to say, a few days ago to participate in the line of thyme, say the experience it.

We formed a team of 2 groups of 8 people and walked around casually. Slowly everyone's physical strength is different, the distance is opened.

      Front a few feet of the foot of the pain in spite of the preemptive walk, there are slow to go in the back has been silently chasing. I, in the middle of the team, out of the back of the team, but also can't see the front team. Very helpless, I can try to slow down the pace and the back of the team to go down, but if I did not see them, the end will be I am a person behind. It would be dangerous to walk alone you must endure loneliness, pain and hunger. Then I only try to catch up with the front of the team, I stepped up the pace, slowly more than one after another Yi Walker, has been chasing chase, finally saw the figure of familiar people, very far back. In the heart of a joy, or silently accelerate the pace of walking, figure more and more clear, finally I caught up. In the afternoon, a team member did not gather together, inexplicably, the afternoon started, the team has been scattered. Left me a, I did not run to chase their motivation, not I can't lift the pace, but the feet have been aching. The cost of running is to endure greater pain, coincidentally, I have to start my pursuit of the trip, very fortunate, the morning of the situation let me know to catch up, and I still catch up. In the evening, everyone is getting to the break, but a day's hike has made a big difference. The front of the people have been seen missing, the back of the whereabouts of the unknown, we all do not travel together. A sudden message made me understand that I was the last, the last of the team, maybe it was time to catch up? This time is not so simple, because the foot began to sting, it is the pain of blisters, both feet pain. Do I have to fall down here to encourage others? I believe I am a fairly optimistic person and I believe that there is a strong toughness. Only 6 kilometers, a Yi Walker passing beside me, this is the biggest blow to my mind, feet in front of pain on the heel to go, when the heel pain? The last 2 kilometers have been deeply imprinted in my heart, I have to endure all the pain from the lower body, it is unforgettable. By the faint will, I still arrived at the break point. Perhaps to meet the joy of temporary victory, I am completely not in the mood, the last 2 km I have collapsed, like abandoned, by all the side passing by the Yi Walker abandoned. I don't have a team, do I? Yes, what about them? Oh, they're already resting, right? If it were so simple who would challenge it, they would be miserable, even if they did not feel their pain, but my own pain was unbearable. To the camp point, the most want to say is: "I want to leave, I want to go back." The

It's just a walk in hell. Generally, those who are sane and walk normally seem to be monsters here. Said to leave I was eating steelyard weight scales me, so firm. Some people want me to stay and go on, I can not hear, I have to go. Ready to go back, psychologically prepared. Eat first, eat to have the strength to go back ah, sit on the roadside, just feel time passes a lot of, the night wind blows desolate cold, noisy heart also slowly quiet down. They began to persuade me: "You have blisters on your feet, so you can walk without pain." "I hesitated to pick it up." "If you go back, you will not come, this is the only time in life, think this is your lifelong regret." "I can not refute it. "You still stay for a night, if you feel so bad tomorrow, then go back to it, if you can go, go down." "I am moved, this is not a no, two sides in the heart of war." I chose to stay, because I found the original intention in the rear.

I walked down and finished. It is not difficult to say, after all, so many people have done it, but it is not easy. Only constant insistence is the truth. Say a bunch of crap, don't know if it's OK.

Seventh Week assignment