{"id":852,"date":"2018-03-16T20:36:38","date_gmt":"2018-03-16T20:36:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/?p=852"},"modified":"2018-03-16T20:36:38","modified_gmt":"2018-03-16T20:36:38","slug":"leaving-skin-in-the-game","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/2018\/03\/leaving-skin-in-the-game\/","title":{"rendered":"Leaving Skin in the Game"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/27748297_1747017052026432_2323402072148475395_o.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-853\" src=\"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/27748297_1747017052026432_2323402072148475395_o-1024x577.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"577\" srcset=\"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/27748297_1747017052026432_2323402072148475395_o-1024x577.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/27748297_1747017052026432_2323402072148475395_o-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/27748297_1747017052026432_2323402072148475395_o-768x433.jpg 768w, https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/27748297_1747017052026432_2323402072148475395_o.jpg 2016w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 1362px) 62vw, 840px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>This photo was taken seconds before I left half the skin of my forearms on a country road in Thailand. I&#8217;m sharing it because I love it. Look at how happy I was! I just hauled my ass up two huge hills, and I wasn&#8217;t sure I was going to make it up the second one. This giant downhill was my reward, and I had to scream down it because I had another hill to ascend after it.<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->I love bombing hills, and coupled with the gorgeous scenery of the Thai countryside, this one was incredible. Unfortunately, I was on an actual road &#8211; that cars drive on &#8211; and I hit some speed bumps when I got to the bottom. (There&#8217;s got to be a metaphor for life in here, somewhere.) I did a perfect 6-pt fall, with the exception of the added friction of pavement burning some holes in my shirt, leggings and skin. I didn&#8217;t break any bones; I didn&#8217;t get a concussion. I got up, crawled in the back of a pickup truck, and cried as the wind stung my raw skin while I watched my friend skate another 4.5 miles of hills in front of me. I spent more than half of my vacation in Thailand with my arms looking like raw chicken, wrapped in Saniderm (thank god I brought some!) and arm sleeves in 93-degree heat. They really hurt, they were really gross, but it didn&#8217;t ruin my trip, and it definitely didn&#8217;t make me regret going down that hill. (I think I found it:)<\/p>\n<p>Isn&#8217;t this the point of life? You&#8217;re going to have some really amazing experiences and sometimes you&#8217;re going to get hurt in the end. Do you let the potential pain stop you from having the amazing experience? Probably, sometimes. Should you? No, I don&#8217;t think so.<\/p>\n<p>This is easier advice to give than to take, as I recover from some pain after a different amazing experience. But do I regret it? No, I don&#8217;t think so.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This photo was taken seconds before I left half the skin of my forearms on a country road in Thailand. I&#8217;m sharing it because I love it. Look at how happy I was! I just hauled my ass up two huge hills, and I wasn&#8217;t sure I was going to make it up the second &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/2018\/03\/leaving-skin-in-the-game\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Leaving Skin in the Game&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-852","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/852","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=852"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/852\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":855,"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/852\/revisions\/855"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=852"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=852"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arielservadio.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=852"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}