Agaisnt the wind

I've been talking about riding my bike alot lately, some of you may have noticed. It's literally the only interesting thing I do anymore, since school is out and making fart noises with my hands during tests is impossible. Anyway, I ride by the canal and Friday last week, it was super windy. Without exaggerating, there were breakers in the canal, actual white foamy breakers from the wind. I didn't notice the breakers for the first three miles because i was going so fast and i was thinking "man, this biking thing has realy been woring, i'm not even tired!"Turns out, I had my back to the wind the whole way out (three miles out, three miles back). I made the first three in ten minutes, tops. The way back, i was against the wind, wondering why i even had a stupid bike and whether or not they'd be able to identify my remains from dragging the canal after i plummeted in after losing control of my bike or some such thing. i would pedal harder but the resistance was even greater. the harder you push, the harder you get pushed. i was biking slower than i walk and it took me half an hour to get back home, with only brief breaks from the gusts. my legs were buring and i could ahrdly breathe (not hard to imagine me out of breath, but that's why i'm biking). anyway, i made it home and i was thinking alter how very like the worldm that whole situation was. when you go along with stuff, you seem to be sailng fine, there's no resistance, but it's no help. you can't get in shape if you let the wind push you. if you turn around and go agaisnt the wind, you are in for a fight, but it will push you arder and make you stronger. te harder you push against them, the harder they push back, but you make it. they can't stop you.